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🕑 Added 2025-03-16 19:28:44 +0000 UTCChapter 24: Seo Na-yeon's Pantyless Humiliation Play
Several days passed.
Whether Kwak Young-cheol's wife really went to America or not, he no longer even tried to hide his "special relationship" with Seo Na-yeon.
Once they left work, Na-yeon was forced to go out drinking with Young-cheol as an excuse for the two of them to have a date... or rather, mating time disguised as a date.
At a motel owned by Young-cheol, he reserved a room just for them and fucked Na-yeon two or even three times in a row.
"Ahhn...♡ Ahhn! Ah!"
"Huff. Huff...huff! Fuck I'm cumming inside...!"
"Ugh...ahhn♡! Ah, no...!"
"Fucking get pregnant you bitch. You dog... get pregnant!"
"Hah... that's too much... ugh"
"What's too much? You fucking cum dumpster... hey, you're my personal office supply. An office supply for draining my balls!"
Verbal abuse that would disgust most women. But for Seo Na-yeon, it was just the right level of pillow talk.
She had a perverted taste that got more aroused the more she was abused. So she didn't even resist being creampied without a condom so blatantly.
But... no matter how great the physical pleasure was, she couldn't shake the empty feeling that came when she was alone cleaning up afterwards.
If she kept giving herself to Young-cheol like this... what was she even gaining? She kept feeling anxious about whether she should continue this relationship.
Reading that anxiety, Young-cheol provided two carrots.
Giving gifts of money or items after sex. However, the amount wasn't fixed.
Sometimes he would casually give 500,000 won saying he was in a good mood, and other times he would gift luxury bags or wallets. But he also sometimes gave nothing at all.
Na-yeon felt humiliated receiving money or gifts after sex, feeling like she had become a prostitute... no, that she had truly become Young-cheol's personal whore. But she rationalized it to herself using the excuse of her tight household finances.
'I'm receiving this for my family'
...Though for someone making such a resolution, she impulsively spent most of the money on luxury goods or delicious food.
That short-sighted behavior was also part of who Seo Na-yeon was.
The funny thing was, while she felt humiliated like a prostitute when she received money, when she didn't receive any? She would anxiously wonder why Young-cheol hadn't given her money and just watch his mood.
Humans don't worship machines that always produce the same output for a given input. That's just a vending machine.
Rather, like how primitive people worshipped the capricious sky that may or may not bring rain after a ritual, Na-yeon was gradually conforming and adapting to Young-cheol's whims.
The second carrot was continuously offering hope.
Receiving money after sex like a prostitute was clearly a short-term relationship. It was hard to see a long-term vision, but... Young-cheol would sometimes whisper to Na-yeon during or after sex:
"Ah... I really want to divorce. That fucking bitch of a wife makes me report to her several times a day. Fucking bitch. I really like submissive women like you"
"Really? You bragged about marrying well"
"Fuck, I married well because of her family background. I told you, that bitch tries to be treated like royalty. You wouldn't do that, right?"
"Huh? Oh... well, I'm the kind of woman who would suck you if you told me to"
"Hehe... that's true. Plus, fuck, you taste better than her. For real"
He subtly showed "possibilities" like that.
As if he was very dissatisfied with his married life... and was having an affair because he had no choice due to stress.
And that the type of woman he liked was "submissive" like Seo Na-yeon, who could accept all his perverted acts.
Of course, he had no intention of divorcing at all, and never once said he would divorce and remarry her, but hearing those words that left possibilities open, Na-yeon once again harbored hope that she might become "the remarriage partner of multi-millionaire Kwak Young-cheol"...
After giving those carrots, came the stick.
In truth, Na-yeon didn't necessarily dislike the stick either... anyway, Young-cheol forced his perverted desires onto Na-yeon.
And he did so gradually, increasing the intensity bit by bit.
He would push just to the limit of what Na-yeon could endure, then give hope and material rewards again, slowly raising the threshold and making her fall into deep gaslighting.
Early September 2022.
A month had passed since Na-yeon started working at the company.
In other words, it had been two weeks since she became Young-cheol's internal cum dumpster and sex doll at the company.
During that time, the first play Young-cheol successfully trained her in was 'fucking Seo Na-yeon in the office whenever he wanted'. Since he had already impulsively fucked her in the office once before, this was relatively easy.
"Seo Na-yeon. Coffee"
Now he called her without honorifics, but since everyone at the company had noticed her relationship with the boss, there was nothing to be bothered about.
"Yes, boss"
Now Na-yeon's "coffee" time had changed to "quickie" time.
"There, bend over on the desk with your stomach down"
"Like this?"
"Yeah. Stick your ass out more. That's it"
Now Na-yeon obeyed Young-cheol's words like a submissive bitch. The capricious but lucrative reward system and false hope led to this submission.
Anyway, as Young-cheol ordered, when Na-yeon bent over the desk in an L shape, her already short micro-mini skirt rolled up revealing half her buttocks.
"Wow fuck look at that ass... it's so fucking huge"
Young-cheol, who vulgarly praised Na-yeon's voluptuous buttocks, couldn't resist slapping it once. He lifted her already rolled up skirt further to expose her buttocks and
"Whew you fucking bitch"
Smack!
"Ugh!!"
He slapped Na-yeon's white buttocks hard enough to leave a red mark.
Of course, Na-yeon gritted her teeth to hold back her scream so it wouldn't be heard outside... but the sound of the spanking itself already echoed through the walls, making Oh Da-hye grit her teeth.
"Ah fuck it's so plump. It's like it's sticking to my palm"
Now it was time to remove Na-yeon's panties. By Young-cheol's order, Na-yeon was only allowed to wear the combination of a very short micro-mini skirt + thin string panties that dug into her large butt crack.
And even those panties, once she came to work...
"Here. Hold this in your mouth"
"...Again?"
"Tsk. Hurry up?"
"Hah..."
Though she sighed and gave plenty of signals that she was unwilling, Young-cheol forcibly stuffed Na-yeon's palm-sized string panties into her mouth.
"Mmph... mph"
After gagging her with the panties, of course came penetration.
"Mmph... ngh... mmph!"
As expected, the panty gag didn't do much to suppress her moans, but that didn't matter. It was a device to fulfill Young-cheol's lewd perverted desires.
But Young-cheol wasn't satisfied with just this.
"Whew... you fucking bitch. I'll tie this around your neck?"
"Mmph?"
The belt he had loosened to take off his pants. He brought it over and this time tied it around Seo Na-yeon's slender white neck -
"Mmph!!!!"
And pulled back with all his strength.
"Kuh, kak kak!"
Fucking her doggy style while pulling on her leash like a bitch. Seeing Na-yeon's vulgar face as she coughed and shed tears and drool of distress, Young-cheol felt intense pleasure as he satisfied his sadism and desire for conquest.
Even the trashy Tae-gu had mostly just done light plays like spanking her breasts or buttocks... Young-cheol's sadism and perversion were several dimensions above her husband who had just been simply violent.
But -
"Nngh♡...! Mph♡!!"
With her mouth blocked, covered in tears and drool from the pain
Na-yeon, who originally had masochistic tendencies and had been trained by her husband Tae-gu on top of that, felt tremendous pleasure from this play of submitting to a man and being forcibly, sadistically raped.
"You fucking bitch, you like it don't you? I said do you like it... haa... haa"
Young-cheol's tongue, unable to contain his excitement, licked Na-yeon's face like a toad, sucking off her light makeup,
Smack! Slap!
He kept slapping her buttocks and the sides of her thighs with his palm, leaving red handprints on her white skin like branding marks that would last a long time.
"Ungh... fuck I'm about to cum already... d-drink it... with your mouth...!"
As soon as she spat out her panties that had been gagging her, Young-cheol's thick club immediately invaded. Even as she choked and shed tears again from the large glans digging into her throat
She felt a lewd pleasure that only people with masochistic tendencies could empathize with... from being treated like a sex slave, submitting to this ugly but socially and physically powerful man.
The second training rule Young-cheol successfully implemented was the 'no panties rule at work'.
Of course, Na-yeon's panties that had been stuffed in her mouth as a gag and were soaked with saliva were one-way, not round-trip. After sex in the office ended, the saliva-soaked panties were used to clean up semen and then went straight to the trash.
Naturally, there were no spare panties to change into.
The problem was that Seo Na-yeon was forced to wear tight H-line skirts of precarious length almost like a uniform... so going pantyless meant her pussy mound would be visible if she bent over even slightly.
Na-yeon desperately refused this treatment that was below common sense even for a sex slave, but
"Ah... please... everyone stares when I don't wear panties..."
"Hehe... that's what makes it hotter. Don't you get turned on by being seen?"
By this point, Young-cheol had also lost his self-control and showed no hesitation in forcing Na-yeon to do things he had always wanted to try.
In the end, Na-yeon received an extra 100,000 won and reluctantly went back to the office...
"Oh, hello"
"Ah... yes"
Kim Cheol-ho from the sales team was already awkwardly standing there with a red face and embarrassed expression, having apparently heard the sounds of sex from inside.
"..."
Even for the originally lewd Seo Na-yeon, this situation was too much to handle and extremely shameful.
Of course, it was common knowledge that the boss and Na-yeon did that kind of thing once or twice a day in the office... but facing someone who had clearly overheard it in person was really not easy even for Na-yeon.
"What brings you here...?"
"Ah... th-the customers' coffee..."
"..."
Though being the boss's personal sex slave was practically Na-yeon's main job duty (such a dog-like position was only possible in this "family-like" company of just 6 employees), customer service was still Na-yeon's responsibility.
As Na-yeon made coffee, trying her best not to bend over, and headed to the customer waiting room, she was conscious of Kim Cheol-ho's gaze constantly lingering on the hem of her skirt.
'Ah shit... this is so fucking embarrassing...'
The sexual training Kang Tae-gu had taught Na-yeon was limited to spanking and dirty talk. A relatively simple level. Of course, having sex right next to the children wasn't an easy decision for normal people either, but they had done it for so long that it had become mundane like daily life.
But this pantyless humiliation play in a public place... was truly something Seo Na-yeon was experiencing for the first time.
