Chapter 9 - Choi Soo-hyun
How much time had passed?
It had been well over 40 minutes since the vibrator started.
"Th-this... i-heuuuung... ah-heuh-ho-op!!!"
Minseo was crying and wailing, his count long since lost in a jumble.
"Heuaaaaa-! One hundred!! One hundreeed!!"
He sobbed the number one hundred.
"What did you do to reach one hundred? Are you even counting properly?"
"One hundreeed!! Heuaaaa- one hundreed!"
Seeing Minseo pitifully wailing "one hundred," she finally released his glans, which she'd been spinning with her palm.
"Aheuk-!"
Hayoung clicked her tongue, looking at her hand, which was soaked in Cowper's fluid.
"Minseo, we'll need to do some penis training later. Are you allowed to leak like this without your master's permission?"
He gasped, his pale body heaving in agony.
The vibrator, though, was still working inside him.
Wooooong--
"Heueuk--"
His glans, already sensitized to the limit by her, continued to tremble and spit out Cowper's fluid.
"Have you reflected enough?"
"Heueu- yes..."
"If you don't listen to me from now on, this is what happens."
With that, she finally released his wrists.
Thud-
He collapsed powerlessly, trembling violently.
"Ha-eut- ha-eut-"
As he let out pitiful moans, Hayoung approached and pulled the string attached to the anal plug.
"Haaaat-!"
Pop-
The vibrator came out, along with the gel. Following that, Hayoung also removed the vibrators attached to his nipples and perineum.
"Ha-aeu-ha-aeu-"
His eyes still blindfolded, he gasped for air.
And then—Hayoung grabbed his penis, still stimulated and visibly veined, with her hand.
"Haaaeuk--!"
Minseo struggled and writhed on the floor, trying to escape her grasp.
"Stay still. I'll let you finish."
Hayoung said, gently shaking his penis.
Squish- squish-
His penis, covered in Cowper's fluid and vaginal fluid, made lewd sounds every time it was shaken up and down.
"Ah-! Haa-!!"
Minseo didn't know what to do with her hand movements and automatically spread his legs, trembling. He was now moving his body as pleasure dictated.
His body, already sensitized to the limit by the vibrators, was quickly racing toward a climax.
"Haaaat! Heueuut!!"
She gripped and shook his penis faster and harder.
Squish-squish-squish-squish-squish---
"Heuaeuaaaa!!!!"
Minseo's waist jerked upward as he reached a powerful climax.
Splurt-
Splurt-
Splurt-
Having ejaculated semen all over the floor in a daze, Minseo was still trembling in his waist and legs from the aftereffects of the climax.
Tremble-tremble-
"Haeueueu..."
Watching Minseo twitch and moan while still blindfolded, Hayoung finally removed the blindfold.
His face was a mess of tears and snot, and his eyes were swollen from how much he had cried.
"Good work, Minseo-ya."
Hayoung said tenderly, stroking his hair.
When Minseo woke up again, he saw a familiar ceiling.
It was now his room, and also his prison.
When he got up, pushing aside the blanket, he let out a moan as he felt his lower body aching.
"Ueuk.."
It was to be expected. After all, he had fainted from pleasure twice yesterday and been subjected to such terrible things.
His legs were still shaking.
Heu... yesterday was truly horrific.
The fear of what would happen if he crossed her was etched deep into his bones.
After washing up roughly in the bathroom, he found Su-hyeon sitting on his bed.
Flinch-
"Hayoung-nim went out for work. She probably won't be back until tomorrow morning."
Su-hyeon said indifferently, watching him flinch.
"I was supposed to go too, but Hayoung-nim told me to look after you."
Su-hyeon recalled what happened yesterday.
"Su-hyeon-ah. I'm going to Hwayeon for a bit."
Hayoung said to Su-hyeon while putting on a gray suit.
"'Hwayeon', you say?"
Hwayeon is a mafia organization.
The name of the mafia organization where Hayoung is the boss is 'Baekhwa'.
'Hwayeon' was 'Baekhwa's' rival organization.
Of course, they had a peace treaty now, so they rarely clashed, but Hayoung met with the boss of Hwayeon periodically to ensure no major disasters occurred.
"Yes. An incident broke out a few days ago. I think I need to see their face."
"If that's the case, I should also...."
"No. I'll go alone. I'll probably be back by tomorrow morning.
You.... look after Minseo."
Hayoung said, looking at Su-hyeon, then approached her and whispered in her ear.
"You can torment him a little."
Startled-
Su-hyeon opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at Hayoung.
"Why? Don't you want to?"
After a few seconds of silence, Su-hyeon replied.
"..Thank you."
Su-hyeon wore a smile on her lips.
"So, come here and sit."
Su-hyeon said to Minseo, pointing to the bed.
Minseo was relieved that Hayoung wasn't there today, but he soon became anxious again.
It was because Su-hyeon was there.
Still, he had to do as he was told.
While racking his brain on how to escape Su-hyeon for the day, Minseo sat down next to her, hesitant.
Seeing Minseo sit next to her, Su-hyeon called for a maid.
Thump-
Thump-
The sound of a maid approaching could be heard.
'What is she bringing?'
Minseo thought, tilting his head.
No way-
Minseo felt instinctively anxious.
What could she possibly be making him do, when he just woke up....
As his heart pounded and his pupils shook—
The maid brought something in.
"This is...?"
It was porridge.
"Eat first, and then about the work you have to do from now on..."
Su-hyeon received the porridge and stopped talking as she turned her head toward Minseo.
She saw Minseo with cold sweat on his head and his pupils shaking.
"Pfft- did you think I was going to tell you to bring something like an Aneros?"
Su-hyeon laughed as if she had seen through Minseo's heart.
"N-no, it's not..."
Minseo lowered his head, blushing from embarrassment.
"If not... is it because you liked it so much that you want to do it again..?"
Seeing Minseo blushing and shy, Su-hyeon felt playful and pushed him further.
"Heut.... it's not... like that.."
Su-hyeon found Minseo trembling in embarrassment very cute.
"Eat your porridge."
Su-hyeon handed the porridge to Minseo.
"..Thank you for the meal.."
With his face still flushed, Minseo began to eat, almost burying his head in the porridge bowl.
Munch munch-
Minseo, munching on the porridge in his mouth, was truly very cute.
And then, Su-hyeon noticed Minseo had gotten some porridge on his lips.
Su-hyeon quickly licked Minseo's lips with her tongue.
"Heut.. wh-what are you doing..!"
Minseo stuttered, surprised by her sudden action.
"Then who told you to spill porridge while eating?"
Su-hyeon looked at Minseo, smiling as if it were amusing.
Minseo couldn't say anything again and ate, almost burying his face in the porridge bowl.
Scrub scrub-
Minseo was currently cleaning windows with the mansion's maids.
And Minseo was trying his best to ignore the maids' explicit gazes.
Everyone working in the mansion already knew.
That Minseo had been caught as a mafia spy and had fallen into slavery.
And that he was being treated like a sex slave by Baek Ha-young.
Since it was the maids who cleaned up the traces every time Minseo fainted, they obviously knew.
And soon after, the maids' whispering could be heard.
As if they were making sure he could hear them.
"Did you see his body when he fainted yesterday? It was really snow-white."
"His penis was quite big, too."
"What kind of things do they do to make him faint like that? I want to see it once, too."
"I passed by the office yesterday, do you know how loud his moaning was?"
"Keueut...."
He trembled at the mockery and shame.
How did things end up like this?
That was when it happened.
Su-hyeon, dressed in a suit, walked toward Minseo with heavy steps.
She had a black bob cut and brown eyes. Her skin was fair and her features were sharp.
With distinct features, she had a handsome and clean-cut appearance.
How should I put it—rather than pretty, she was closer to handsome.
"Kang Minseo."
"Yes..?"
"What are you doing, spacing out? Not working properly?"
Su-hyeon said coldly, looking at Minseo who was spacing out.
Minseo flinched and made an excuse.
"Th-this is just for a moment... heut..."
Su-hyeon ignored Minseo's words and slowly pulled his pants down with her hand.
"Wh-why are you doing this.."
"If you did something wrong, you have to be punished, right?"
Su-hyeon calmly pulled his pants down to his ankles.
"At least.. there are eyes watching here.. eut.."
"It's fine. No one cares."
Su-hyeon said that and grabbed his underwear, pulling it down.
"Heut.. please..."
"You have to keep cleaning the windows. If you stop, you'll get punished more."
At her coercive tone, Minseo had no choice but to start cleaning the windows with trembling hands.
His pants and underwear were already down to his ankles, and Su-hyeon began to grope his defenseless penis from behind with both hands.
"Heup..!"
Conscious of the many maids' gazes, he tried to hold back his moans, but he couldn't stop them from leaking out little by little.
If seen from behind, it would look like Su-hyeon was back-hugging Minseo.
Su-hyeon began to rub his crotch, perineum, and testicles without hesitation with both hands.
"Heup.. st-stop...."
"It's punishment for not cleaning properly. Endure it."
Of course, Su-hyeon knew he was cleaning properly, but she just found an excuse to torment him.
His legs began to tremble, and his penis began to swell.
It started again. The time of writhing in pleasure.