Chapter 72 - Ghost Leg Game
Cold sweat trickled down Minseo's back.
That was only natural. Depending on who he spent the next three days with, those three days could turn into a living hell... or a hell that was at least slightly more bearable.
If it was going to be hell anyway... wouldn't a more tolerable hell be better?
Even as his body burned and he leaked fluid nonstop, Minseo forced himself to think.
Of course, the power to decide his own fate was long gone... but he still needed a survival strategy.
In Minseo's eyes, the most decent executive was Chaeryeong. At least she took care of him well.
Even if she did end up fucking him into a mess afterward.
Chaeryeong, who treated him like a human being, was at least better than the others.
After Chaeryeong came... Seo-young?
At first, she'd been so terrifying his lips would tremble... but after they made up, she didn't seem quite as scary anymore.
Still, his heart would thump whenever he saw that lewd smile of hers.
Here's where the problem started.
If he ended up with Yu-jin or Ji-ha... it would be hell itself.
He had no idea what Yu-jin was thinking, which made her even more terrifying.
That cold, icy stare was unnerving enough, and her expressionless face only drove him deeper into fear.
Sure, her face was pretty—delicate, well-defined features—but her actions were the complete opposite of her looks, and she was terrifying. Not to mention he wasn't even close to her.
And the worst executive of all for him was... Lee Ji-ha.
Thinking about how he'd been tormented to the point of passing out in that chair with the electric dildo... Ha... it felt like that terror was still carved deep into his body.
"Please... please... Chaeryeong-nim..."
Minseo twitched from the Aneros and prayed desperately in his heart.
"Now then... shall we start the ladder game to decide who will spend the next three days with Minseo?"
Hayoung, looking like she was enjoying herself, chuckled and pulled out her phone.
Tap tap-
Tap-
Hayoung seemed to be inputting something, and soon she thrust the phone toward Minseo.
"You pick, Minseo."
On the phone screen was a ladder game where Minseo could press a number, with the executives' names listed at the bottom.
"Just once. It ends with whatever Minseo chooses. No backing out, got it?"
Hayoung warned the other executives firmly, as if telling them not to renege.
"Got it. Hurry up- eonni."
Seo-young urged him on, her eyes showing she was dying of impatience.
Minseo's palms were sweating from tension, and the executives felt the same.
If they were chosen, they'd get three days with Minseo... any position they wanted... as much sex as they liked... and all the torment they could want.
Gulp-
The executives had already crowded around Minseo, waiting for him to press the number.
"Haa... haa... shit... please Chaeryeong-nim..."
Minseo squeezed his eyes shut... and pressed a number.
As soon as he pressed it, cheerful music played from the phone, and a small, cute character began sliding down the ladder.
Every time the character moved down a line, Minseo's heart pounded like it was about to burst.
And the result was....
"Yes!! This is it-!!"
Behind Seo-young, who was shouting in delight, the other executives wore dissatisfied expressions.
Minseo was relieved that Seo-young had been chosen, but he couldn't show it.
Because three other executives were staring at him with cold, hyena-like gazes.
"What... what do you want me to do about it..."
Minseo felt a sense of injustice as he looked at the executives glaring at him like they'd eat him alive, even though it wasn't his choice at all.
"It's fine. You can see me often, right? You will, won't you?"
Chaeryeong quickly smoothed her cold expression, patted his shoulder, and let her eyes drift down to his skirt.
"Yes..."
Minseo turned his head slightly to check on Yu-jin and Ji-ha... but they still looked displeased.
At this point, Minseo had no idea.
That the result of this ladder game would become completely meaningless...
"Alright- now let's talk business. Sit down, quickly."
Hayoung, showing the charisma befitting the head of the organization, quickly got the executives to sit down.
And... Minseo had to resume his difficult struggle with pleasure once again.
Minseo didn't really have anything to do in the meeting... but Hayoung insisted he sit there.
It was bearable when he was just sitting there... but like now... when he had the Aneros inserted...
"Ugh-"
Along with the jingle of the bell, a lewd moan escaped Minseo's lips.
At Minseo's dizzying moan, all the executives turned to look at him.
"Ha... I can't focus at all."
Yu-jin scratched her head in annoyance.
"Hmm.. should I go and help him finish?"
Seo-young wrapped her arms around Minseo's waist as he sat next to her, giving him a look full of ulterior motives.
"Hut.. I'm sorry... ugh...."
Minseo didn't want to moan... but the Aneros set to vibration level 3 was a terrifying existence beyond imagination.
The clear fluid already leaking from his glans was gushing out, soiling his skirt and the chair.
A single tissue wasn't even enough to soak up the amount of Cowper's fluid he was producing.
His waist jerked involuntarily, and there wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't sensitive.
Right now, Minseo's entire body was... a collection of erogenous zones... an electric field of sensation.
"Kang Minseo. Lift your skirt."
At Hayoung's command... Minseo lifted his skirt with trembling hands.
There, his penis was throbbing, leaking fluid in a dizzying display.
The chair and his skirt were completely soaked with Cowper's fluid, and Minseo's pale belly heaved pitifully, as if struggling.
"Wow... shit..."
Chaeryeong gulped, admiring the sight of Minseo throbbing and leaking fluid.
The other executives also stopped the meeting and couldn't take their eyes off Minseo, exposed and giving off the scent of chestnut blossoms.
"Shall we stop tormenting him now... Minseo-ya, go to the bathroom, clean yourself up... and take the Aneros out."
Seeing Minseo looking at her pitifully with pleasure-drenched eyes, Hayoung chuckled and gave the order.
"Haa.. thank you...."
Minseo bowed his head to Hayoung, who had finally given him permission to take out the Aneros, and slowly rose from his seat.
"Eonni.. I.. I'll go..."
Seo-young seemed to be trying to get up to follow him, saying to Hayoung...
"No. We have a lot to do right now."
When Hayoung firmly stopped her, Seo-young pouted and sat back down.
"Minseo-ya. But don't masturbate and ejaculate on your own."
As Minseo was urgently grabbing the doorknob to leave, Hayoung's voice came from behind.
"......Master......"
At those words, Minseo looked at Hayoung with a tearful face.
What Hayoung meant was... he had to ask someone else to help him finish.
And... outside the office... there was only one person Minseo could ask.
Hayoung's secretary. Choi Su-hyeon.
"Don't even think about masturbating on your own... you know I'll find out, right? Now, hurry up and get out."
Following Hayoung's threat... Minseo left the office with a heavy heart.
"Ugh... hut... ha...."
Every time he walked down the stairs... Minseo let out a faint moan, feeling the Aneros tighten.
Drip-
Drip-
Minseo's Cowper's fluid dripped onto the marble floor, marking his trail.
"First.. of all.. I need to find Su-hyeon-nim... haa..."
Minseo was already at his limit, his eyes unfocused from the constant, intense pleasure.
Clutching his twitching waist, Minseo wandered around looking for Su-hyeon.
"Shit.. shit... what is going on....."
Su-hyeon, who was usually somewhere in the mansion, was nowhere to be seen.
Su-hyeon's room, the study, the kitchen, the hallway... Minseo had checked everywhere she might be... but there wasn't a single sign of her.
Usually, he'd run into her even when he didn't want to... so why was she nowhere to be found when he actually needed her?.....
Minseo suddenly felt pathetic—desperately searching for Su-hyeon to help him ejaculate while wearing a maid outfit and an Aneros—and tears started welling up endlessly.
His penis was shaking wildly, as if in heat... his body was jerking from the pleasure, driving him crazy, but the person he was looking for was nowhere to be seen... along with the frustration, a sense of sorrow... and misery over why he was doing this all came crashing down at once.
Streaming-
In the end, Minseo couldn't hold back the rising tears... and one by one... pitiful tears streamed down his face.
"Sob.. sob....."
Minseo leaned against the hallway wall and silently wiped his tears.
Just as he was wiping away the tears and snot flowing uncontrollably with his sleeve... someone approached him quietly.
Minseo, wiping his tears without knowing who was coming, startled at the presence and lifted his head.
"Hic-! Hu-!!"
"Minseo-ssi..... why are you crying...?"
Was this truly a twist of fate? Or was it a golden opportunity for Minseo...?
Standing before Minseo was Seo Jiyu, looking at him with a surprised expression, dressed neatly in her maid outfit.