Chapter 210 - Blowjob Punishment
The rules of the strip card game were simple.
The loser had to remove two articles of clothing.
And... if they had nothing left to take off... they had to endure a "lewd penalty."
Because the definition of that penalty had been left vague, Minseo hadn't given it much thought.
He never imagined he would lose this badly.
His logic hadn't been entirely flawed.
There were seven people playing. What were the odds of one person losing every single round?
Minseo had made a rational calculation, but he'd overlooked one crucial factor.
Their teamwork.
Minseo was no match for the clever tricks of these women, all united by a singular, burning desire to see him stripped bare and tormented...
The moment they joined forces, Minseo began to lose helplessly.
And that brought them to right now.
Thump— Thump—
Six women were staring at him with predatory gazes, looking ready to pounce on his naked body at any second.
Hayoung noona, Yujin noona, Chaeryeong noona, Jiha, Seoyoung, and Suhyeon.
Minseo could only stare back with wide, anxious eyes as they began to close in, surrounding him.
'This is insane... this is crazy... they're going to eat me alive... I'm dead...'
"Kang Minseo~ You have to take your punishment, don't you?"
Hayoung moved quickly, sliding her hands under Minseo's armpits and pinning him firmly in place.
"Wait... wait a minute... let's talk... let's just talk about this—!!"
Restrained by Hayoung's grip, Minseo's pale body flinched in surprise.
At that moment—
"Since I took first place in this game—I get to do whatever I want—!!"
It was Jiha. Smiling brightly, she forcibly wrenched Minseo's legs wide apart.
"What...? Ah—!!"
As his legs were pried open, Minseo's soft cock dangled helplessly...
Without hesitation, Jiha opened her mouth wide and took the limp length fully inside.
A warm, wet sensation enveloped him.
Immediately, a soft, tingling thrill shot through him, making him feel like he was floating.
"Ah... hngh..."
Minseo's thighs trembled uncontrollably from the pleasure. Jiha buried her face in his crotch and began to suck on him with practiced skill.
Her sweet-scented blonde hair swayed as she took him deep. She used her soft tongue to swirl around the head and lick every inch of the shaft...
"Nnh... ha... ah... Ji... Jiha..."
With everyone watching, Minseo's hips bucked shamelessly, driven by the friction of her mouth.
The pleasure was too sudden, too intense.
Under the relentless motion of Jiha's tongue, Minseo's cock surged to a violent erection, growing long enough to hit the back of her throat.
"Mmph... hngh..."
As he grew even larger inside her, thin trails of saliva began to drip down Jiha's chin. She worked him over with greedy enthusiasm, like a child savoring a piece of candy.
"Ah... it's too much...!"
Every time Jiha swallowed him deep, the sensation of his tip hitting her uvula sent jolts of electricity through his spine. She sucked so hard it felt like she might swallow his testicles too. Minseo's eyes lost focus, his pupils trembling.
His stomach heaved as he panted for air. Leaning back completely against Hayoung, Minseo was forced to display his utterly debased state to the gathered Executives.
"...Ha. This is fucking hot."
Chaeryeong, who was down to nothing but her grey lace panties, felt a dizzying wave of arousal. Her core was sopping wet; her panties were already soaked through from just watching him lose control.
"Can't we... can't we just all jump him at once? This is torture..."
Seoyoung was also barely clinging to her sanity as she stared at Minseo's pale, trembling skin.
Completely naked, Seoyoung twisted her legs together, unable to sit still.
A thick, clear fluid was already slicking the insides of her thighs.
The rest of the Executives were just as desperate, burning with lust.
"Oppa... hngh..."
Suhyeon watched with a flushed face. Despite their intense session on the terrace just hours ago, she clearly hadn't had enough.
"I... I haven't been able to touch Minseo in ages... shit..."
Yujin was there too, trembling with a jealousy that had pushed her to her absolute limit.
However, as much as they wanted him, there was a reason they didn't just pile on top of him.
He was no longer a sex slave.
He wasn't just an object to be used whenever they felt like it anymore.
Of course, they'd cheated a bit to win this game... but as long as Minseo didn't realize it, it didn't matter.
Slurp— Squelch—
Jiha grabbed Minseo's pale buttocks and guided his burning cock even deeper into her throat.
Though she was gagging and her eyes were watering, she felt a surge of triumph seeing Minseo come apart under her touch.
'How do you like that? I'm this good. Don't you want to spend more time with me, Kang Minseo?'
Lee Jiha tempted him, using every trick she knew to stimulate him while looking up at him with eyes full of possessive affection.
That was the truth of it.
This wasn't just about getting him off; there was a much deeper game being played.
The six Executives were now fierce rivals.
To claim the position of his "primary wife," one had to secure a dominant place in Minseo's heart.
That was why Jiha was putting her all into this "penalty." She wanted to leave an impression that would linger long after the physical pleasure faded.
She moved with more hunger and lewdness than ever before.
She rubbed her soft blonde hair against his thighs and belly.
She used her mouth and tongue in ways that made his mind go blank.
She made sure every sound she made was as seductive as possible.
"Ah—! Ji... Jiha-ya!!"
Jiha's aggressive performance was working.
Minseo's body had turned to mush. He bit his lip, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
'I can't believe I'm acting like this... ha... I don't want them to see me like this...!!'
Mortified by how easily he was being broken by pleasure, Minseo tried to stifle his moans, but it was useless.
Jiha was relentless today.
She was taking him all the way to the back of her throat, staring up at him through her lashes while drooling, her long hair brushing against his skin and heightening every sensation...
Minseo's willpower finally snapped under the weight of her raw sex appeal.
Between the sweltering heat and Jiha's expert mouth, the urge to climax hit him much faster than usual.
Realizing how humiliating it would be to finish so quickly, Minseo struggled to find his voice to tell her to stop.
"St... stop, Jiha..."
"...Mmph. Yeah, this penalty is dragging on—"
Seoyoung, who had been watching with bated breath, wiped the drool from her own mouth and grabbed Jiha's shoulder to pull her away.
But Jiha refused to let go until the very last second, giving the head of his cock one final, sharp flick with her tongue.
"Ah!! Hngh!!"
Minseo's hips jerked violently as she targeted his sensitive urethra...
His vision began to white out. The sensation of an impending climax rushed over him like a tidal wave.
At that moment, Seoyoung yanked Jiha back with more force...
Pop—!!
Jiha's mouth slipped off just as he reached the point of no return.
'Uh...?'
Now exposed to the air, his cock throbbed powerfully, ready to burst.
"Wa... wait—!!"
Minseo tried to turn away, but it was too late.
Splurt—!!!
Spurt! Spurt—!!
His spit-slicked cock bucked and sprayed a reckless amount of semen...
The thick, white liquid splattered mercilessly across Jiha's face—over her blue eyes, her nose, and the lips that were still glistening with his saliva.
Minseo had just painted Lee Jiha's face white.
"Ah...!! Haa..."
Minseo, who had been so desperate to hold it in out of shame...
Had ended up covering Jiha's face in front of everyone.
"Ugh..."
His face turned a shade of red that rivaled a tomato, and he immediately buried his face in his hands.
This was supposed to be a game.
Not a full-blown sexual encounter where they moaned and swapped fluids.
But after giving her a facial in front of a crowd, Minseo felt like he wanted to crawl into a hole and die.
It wasn't that he'd intended for this to happen... but he'd just performed a blatant sexual act under the flimsy excuse of a card game penalty.
"Heh... I told them to do a penalty, and they're both having the time of their lives?"
Hayoung clicked her tongue, though her voice held a sharp edge of irritation.
She could feel her temper rising. It was annoying enough watching Minseo moan while ignoring her, but seeing him pant and blow his load on Jiha's face after such a short time made her blood boil with jealousy.
'Lee Jiha.... you're really trying to bewitch him, aren't you?'
"Hehe. It's okay, Minseo. But.... I guess my mouth felt pretty good? You came. Really. Fast."
Jiha, her face still covered in his mess, smirked with pure satisfaction.
She went out of her way to emphasize exactly how quickly he'd finished.
The other Executives didn't miss the underlying message.
'Oh, look at this bitch...'
'Lee Jiha... has finally lost it.'
'So that's how you want to play, huh?'
The flames of competition were officially fanned, and the battle for Minseo was only getting started.