Chapter 80 – 080. Mina Choi & Sena Yoo (11) After Tattoo
After finishing her tattoo, Senna let out a sigh and put her clothes back on.
‘Fuck.’
While buttoning up her shirt, Sena saw the colorful and horrible tattoos on her lower belly, which had been stimulated by her tattoo machine and stained red. But that didn’t make her hot pink and black womb tattoo go away.
‘But that slut has the same thing. What excuse is she going to make to her husband? I really want her to get a divorce.’
She lives alone and doesn’t have a lover. Unlike herself, who has only her sister, Ina, and her owner’s bastard, the only people she can show her inner flesh to, Mina, who goes to bed with her husband every day and has sex, has a lewd tattoo that is hard to see by others. Was
‘I want to tell my husband what the tattoo means so that he can’t be fooled.’
But Sena couldn’t do that because she didn’t know Mina’s contact information or her husband’s address. Besides, there was a chance that she would be punished by her master pup Seong-jae for doing such a thing.
‘Because I’m a bastard who treats the other slaves secretly even though he treats them like a dog…’
Recalling that her attitude toward Ina was quite different from her own, Sena finished buttoning up her shirt, wrapped her skirt around her waist, and left the treatment room.
-Chewup! Chun! Chew up! Chew!
“… What are you doing?”
After leaving the treatment room, Sena saw Mina sitting next to Seongjae, leaning over her and sucking Seongjae’s cock. She asked in an absurd voice.
“I got tired of waiting, so I handed it over. By the way, do I have to unbutton the button?”
Hearing the absurd words in her nonchalant voice, Sena put on an absurd expression.
“What?”
“Button. She said it earlier when she came out of the room. After three minutes, that’s the outfit.”
She did say that. So she said Senna hadn’t been able to fasten the bottom of her shirt when she got here.
“No, that’s what you were talking about when you came here, right?”
When Senna questioned, Seongjae shook her head and said.
“What did I say then?”
After searching for her memories for a moment, Sena opened her mouth.
“In three minutes, they will drag you out wearing that outfit.”
“Okay. It did. Was there ever such a thing as when?”
She obviously said she never said anything like that. But she couldn’t go back to the way she came here. She didn’t, but she was wearing a see-through white shirt, so with a glimpse of her womb tattoo, unbuttoning her buttons was no different than going around exposing her lower belly.
“No. It’s over when you get here. Common sense makes sense.”
Senna grabbed the pod at her Sungjae’s end and stretched out to avoid exposing her belly. She, of course, knew that there was a high probability that Seongjae would not listen to her if she weighed herself, but she still couldn’t give up.
“Hmm…”
When Senna questioned, her seongjae seemed to be thinking for a while, then she opened her mouth.
“Good. There are some that I haven’t set exactly, so I’ll let you lock three of them either from the top or from the bottom.”
Senna, a little surprised to see that she had somewhat accommodated her own backlash, brought her hand to her top button.
‘I can see some breastbones, but what? It’s nothing compared to that slut.’
Sena looked at Seongjae with a look that seemed like it was all right. However, Sungjae’s expression on her face was strange.
“What are you doing? If you’re going to lock three from the bottom, you’ll have to unlock one more.”
At Seongjae’s words, Sena said with an absurd expression as she pressed buttons one by one.
“Three from the bottom are correct. One. Two. Three.”
Seongjae shook his head and said, seeing Senna pointing at the button right above the skirt, around the navel, to the button slightly above the center of the breastbone.
“No. Isn’t that the button at the bottom?”
“What are you talking about! As you can see, this is the bottom! Are the eyes decorations?!”
Seongjae, who saw Sena screaming and arguing with himself, asked with an evil smile.
“Really? Then, if I prove that the bottom button is the other one, there are two buttons you can fill. Come on.”
“Joy. Have a bar? If you look closely, the bottom is here…”
Seongjae, who was walking forward with enthusiasm at her Sungjae’s words, recalled something about her and blurted out her words, but hesitantly stopped on the spot.
‘Su, there’s a button tucked inside the skirt!’
However, Seongjae did not ignore Sena’s hesitation.
“Come here?”
Senna had no choice but to start moving her steps again at her urging, but her body trembled at the fact that she had to go outside with only two buttons fastened.
‘Uh, what?! No, but it usually is! Oh, who thinks you’ll pick on a button that’s tucked under your clothes!’
Senna, who was desperately trying to find a way to keep her button down, arrived in front of her Seongjae.
“Down the skirt.”
Sena resisted, saying what she had recalled.
“Su, why do you lower the skirt! Bo, it should be leaking with a visible button!”
Sungjae laughed.
“You say strange things. I only said the bottom or the top, didn’t I ever add a condition of being among the visible?”
Of course, Sungjae never put any conditions on it. And Sena continued to bite it.
“Joe, there were no conditions, so I thought it was visible!”
“So you know that too. There are more buttons in hidden places. I was just interpreting my words in a good way for you.”
Sena couldn’t refute Seongjae’s words.
“What are you doing? Unbutton it and put it back on.”
With her resistance failing, Senna fastened the top two buttons with her trembling hands and undid the others.
‘This, this is better… The skirt holds the lower part, so if you move as carefully as you can, you’ll be fine…’
Thinking that she made the best choice in her own way, Senna looked at her Seongjae, but her Seongjae shook her head.
“No. You chose the one below. Fill in two from the bottom.”
“Muh, what! Aren’t there two of them anywhere?!”
Senna was taken aback by Seongjae’s words and argued. But she said it coldly.
“One button is enough?”
Senna, knowing that her Sungjae would never listen to her, finally pulled her skirt down with her trembling hands and began to button her up.
‘What is this…’
Putting her skirt back on, Senna lowered her head and buttoned it up just below her navel, hiding her cervical tattoo, but instead, the top was wide open, revealing her breasts wrapped in a flashy red bra. I was in despair when I saw the miserable face of myself that was being revealed.
“I-how can I get back to this!”
As soon as she stepped out of the tattoo shop, Sena screamed at Seongjae, knowing that everyone’s eyes would be focused on her. At that time, she cleaned up the inside of the procedure room and Hyeyeon came out.
“Oh. Sister, don’t scream too much. My ears hurt And Sungjae, what are you doing now? Isn’t this your house?”
However, Sungjae only smiled smirkingly.
“I transferred it. Check it. And you stop sucking Let’s go to dinner.”
While Sungjae and Sena were arguing, Mina, who had been continuously sucking on Sungjae’s cock, carefully lifted her head and swallowed the liquid in her mouth. He stretched his tongue out and cleaned the pre-cum clean.
-Little… Littlelight… Chewup… Littlelight…
After a while, Mina licked her tongue off her clean cock and wiped the remaining saliva with her fine hair.
“Haa… Thank you for writing the mouth of a slut married woman slave.”
“Oh, was this sister a married woman? Sungjae, is this okay? Adultery is not a sin, but…”
“Are you okay. Before I met, it was a fucking black house. If you weren’t my slave, you’d probably get caught playing with a black man, get divorced, and get a tattoo like the Ace of Spades or QoS instead of the womb tattoo you did today?”
“Sister… You played more radically than you appeared?”
When Hyeyeon was surprised to learn that Mina, whom she saw for the first time today, was a married woman and that she played with black people countless times, Seongjae, who was looking at Mina, who was the pride of a woman, wiping dirty cocks with her hair, with an astonished eye, I remembered that he had said something absurd.
“What? Dinner?”
“Okay. You didn’t even eat lunch today. We have to feed the slaves.”
“Ah… Thank you. Master. Please think of the slave’s meal…”
Mina, who seemed thrilled by Seongjae’s words, and Seongjae, who was suddenly pretending to take care of her slaves, especially herself, screamed.
“I’m not going to eat! What an evening this is! If today’s work is done, I will go, so you know!”
Saying that, Sena turned her back and thought.
‘I have to button up as soon as I leave! It’s free when you’re done!’
However, Seongjae’s voice that came soon after made Sena unable to take her steps.
“After dinner, I’ll lay the two of you side by side and look at your friendship tattoos while eating alternately, so don’t talk nonsense.”
– Eww!
Hearing her voice, Sena gnashed her teeth and turned around and shouted.
“Where are you going and what kind of food are you eating!!!”
However, such resistance was meaningless, and in the end, Sena had to be taken to a famous family restaurant that Seongjae had already made a reservation for. And there, she couldn’t lift her head even once from the contemptuous stares of countless guests and staff, and Sena, who finished the shameful dinner with her body trembling, was taken back to Mina’s room.
