Chapter 115 - Anal Training After Work
"Wow... that's crazy..."
Minseo let out an admiring whisper.
It was like something out of a noir film, wasn't it?
He found the story of how Hayoung and Yujin first met utterly fascinating.
With sparkling eyes, Minseo looked at Yujin.
"You're so cool, Yujin-nim..."
"If you look at me like that again, you're dead."
Yujin caught his adoring gaze and said coldly.
"Yes..."
Minseo pouted, but quickly asked another question.
"Then... if you fought right now, who would win?"
"Me."
Yujin answered without a second of hesitation.
Boldly, as if there was no other possibility.
She really is amazing at fighting...
Somehow, Minseo felt reassured.
He knew that not only Yujin, but Seo-young and Suhyeon were also formidable fighters.
The small mafia organization that Hayoung had started had now grown into a massive entity that no one could touch lightly.
He felt a renewed sense of awe.
Minseo was quietly amazed that he managed to get along with the executives of such a huge organization.
Of course, it wasn't an ordinary life...
He'd had sex with all the executives, endured all sorts of games—Minseo had.
What am I... to Hayoung?
What am I to the executives?
Just a sex slave? Nothing more, nothing less?
Will I always be just a sex slave in Baekhwa?
And lately, Minseo had started to think that maybe this life wasn't so bad.
Had he gotten used to it? This life...
He didn't know anymore.
With his thoughts tangled, his eyelids growing heavier, Minseo slowly drifted off to sleep.
In Hayoung's mansion, Hayoung and Seo-young were talking in the office.
Hayoung had been buried in an endless mountain of work ever since the conflict with Hwayeon a few days ago.
Even now, she was in the office working until the early hours of dawn.
Seo-young was working alongside her, hoping to help Hayoung even a little.
"Seo-young-ah, you can go in and rest now."
Hayoung noticed it was already late dawn and spoke to Seo-young, but—
"No. I can't sleep anyway."
Seo-young took a sip of coffee and flashed a bright smile at Hayoung.
"Ugh... who can argue with your stubbornness."
Hayoung had already given up, and went back to work.
The two focused on their tasks... the office filled only with the rustle of pens and the clack of keyboards.
Hoo... what should I do...
Seo-young was wrestling with a huge internal conflict right now.
Specifically, regarding Minseo.
After the Hwayeon kidnapping incident, Seo-young had clearly realized her feelings for Minseo.
She knew it was love.
Every time she saw him, her heart raced because he was so lovable... her emotions trembled uncontrollably.
And Seo-young had made up her mind.
She was going to confess to Hayoung that she liked Minseo.
Eonni, I... I like Kang Minseo.
But the words got stuck in her throat, refusing to come out of her mouth.
She hesitated hundreds of times.
And so time had passed, all the way until dawn.
What would be the point of bringing it up in the first place?
Was she going to ask for help winning his heart?
No, that wasn't it.
What was she even trying to do now?
Seo-young clutched her throbbing forehead, unable to find even a reason for saying she liked him.
She had no idea what she was supposed to do now.
Why did she have to tell Hayoung-eonni that she liked him in the first place?
Was it to ask for advice? No... she felt there had to be another reason.
Seo-young was wandering in a fog, unable to find even the reason why she wanted to say it.
"Hoo... eonni, I think I should go now."
Seo-young stood up, feeling that she wouldn't find the answer if she stayed any longer.
"Uh... it's late. You can sleep over if you want."
"I have something to do at home. I'll just head out today."
"Okay."
And so Seo-young walked out of the mansion.
"Hoo..."
She breathed in the cool dawn air, sinking into deep thought.
Don't overcomplicate things. Just take it slow like before.
Having organized her thoughts—that she didn't need to rush to reveal these feelings now—Seo-young got into the waiting car and left.
A few days passed.
Minseo had safely returned from his night with Yujin and started working again at Hayoung's mansion.
Both Hayoung and Minseo had been swamped with the backlog of work over the past few days, so they rarely ran into each other in the mansion, each absorbed in their own tasks.
Hayoung was busy overseeing hotel operations and Baekhwa's territories, barely having time to be at the mansion.
Minseo spent his days processing the mountain of documents that had piled up.
And today, as the sun began to set, Hayoung finally returned.
Creak—
Hayoung opened the office door and stepped in, but Minseo was so absorbed in his work that he didn't even notice her presence. He just stared at the documents.
How cute.
Hayoung looked at him with a satisfied smile, then slid her hand inside his shirt.
Slide—
"Haat—!"
Startled, Minseo spun around, and there stood Hayoung, still smiling with that charming face.
"Master!"
Minseo greeted her with wide eyes, but she said softly,
"Were you waiting for me?"
As she groped his chest, Hayoung smiled gently.
She could feel his firm muscles, his warmth...
And she could also feel Minseo's body trembling slightly.
When she lightly pinched his cute, erect nipple, as if it was greeting her,
"Euhheut—"
An erotic moan escaped through his quivering lips.
"Why did you get so sexy, our Minseo~"
Hayoung couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Minseo, his body flinching and trembling before her, his cheeks adorably red.
Seeing Kang Minseo after work made her so happy.
Every single aspect of him like this made Hayoung burn with desire.
"Heut... that's... because of Master..."
Before Minseo could even finish his sentence, Hayoung shoved her fingers into his mouth, making him suck.
"Mmph—mmph—"
The sight of Minseo innocently slurping on her fingers with glittering eyes made her want to pounce on him.
"Haa... shall we take a slow look now?"
Hayoung swallowed her saliva and pressed her body even closer against his.
The sticky sound of him sucking and slurping on her fingers reached her ears.
Slowly, Hayoung pulled down his pants and underwear.
Soon,
his white thighs and Minseo's black underwear, covered in sticky Cowper's fluid, were starkly revealed.
His cock had white Cowper's fluid caked on it, and his underwear was already wet and soiled, showing how much he'd been leaking.
"Who told you to drool like this? Huh?"
Hayoung firmly grabbed his ass and whispered in Minseo's ear.
"Heup... ha... I'm sorry..."
Minseo answered while still sucking her fingers, his pupils trembling.
Sticky saliva dripped lewdly down Hayoung's fingers.
The sight of Minseo with his underwear and pants pooled around his ankles was visually too stimulating.
Hayoung roughly kneaded Minseo's ass, then yanked hard on the string sticking out of his asshole.
"Heuaak—!"
Minseo let out a dizzying moan, his legs trembling, and collapsed deeply into Hayoung's arms.
Whirrrrr—!
What Hayoung pulled out was the vibrator that had been tormenting Minseo's prostate all day.
Squelch—squelch—
With the vibrator finally out of his ass, Minseo's legs shook as a dribble of Cowper's fluid leaked from his glans.
"Aheu... eoh eu..."
Minseo breathed heavily, held in her arms with his cock fully erect.
"Shall we enjoy it for real now? Minseo-ya?"
With an erotic smile, Hayoung ordered him to brace himself against the wall and spread his legs.
"Haa... haa..."
With his throbbing cock, Minseo awkwardly walked to the wall and positioned himself with his ass fully exposed.
Having worn the vibrator all day, his body was now incredibly aroused.
As if protesting to be allowed to come quickly, Cowper's fluid flowed nonstop from his glans...
Minseo knew that if he didn't obey Master's words properly, his release would be delayed even more, so he spread his legs wide as ordered and stuck out his ass.
"A good boy who listens well, huh?"
Hayoung praised his posture and patted his ass.
"Haa... Master... quickly..."
Minseo urged, wiggling his butt like a dog wagging its tail.
"Tsk, you have to learn patience."
Hayoung rubbed the pink electric dildo along the cleft of his ass, making him even more desperate.
"Heueut—haa—!"
Since Minseo's body was already heated to a dizzying degree and incredibly sensitive, even the stimulation of the dildo stroking his ass cleft made him shiver.
Really... my body feels strange...
Minseo couldn't control the floating pleasure, and reflexively let out moans.
"It hasn't even gone in yet, and you're this crazy?"
Hayoung watched him trembling in pleasure, not knowing what to do, and slowly began to insert the dildo, parting his asshole.
Thanks to the vibrator that had been inside him earlier, his ass gaped and readily took the dildo.
Smoothly, the dildo slipped into Minseo.
"Euhaaa..."
Minseo let out a near-screaming moan, and his ass gradually sank down.
His legs trembled in pleasure and gave way.
"You're not holding your posture?"
Hayoung saw Minseo constantly squirming and changing position, and roughly thrust the electric dildo in.
The dildo went all the way in, pressing hard against Minseo's aroused prostate.
Splurt—
"Heuaaak—!"
White fluid sprayed from his glans like a water gun, and Minseo's head snapped back violently.
"Still not holding your posture?"
Hayoung's expression grew colder as she roughly thrust the dildo in and out repeatedly.
"Kkeuheut—! Kkeuheu—! I'll be good—!"
Minseo's cock throbbed powerfully, and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, he struggled to force his posture back.
While being roughly fucked by Hayoung, Minseo clung to his trembling legs and forced his posture back again.
"Good. Now you're listening."
Hayoung admired Minseo's breathtaking appearance.
His belly heaved, and from his glans, Cowper's fluid stretched in a thin thread like cheese string. His slender legs trembled as they endured the pleasure.
His asshole gaped and bit into the dildo.
His face was gradually getting dirtier, more corrupted.
Haa... this is it...
Hayoung felt a sadistic thrill for the first time in a while and turned on the dildo's switch with her hand.
Whirrrrr—!!
The electric dildo began to move up, down, left, and right with vibration, churning Minseo's inner walls.