Chapter 178 – 178. Kim Ji-Young (23) Pleading
‘Under. Look at this?’
Seongjae was dumbfounded when he could easily recall that the reason Jihye, who had been so nervous that she couldn’t speak properly, regained her energy because of the expectation of punishment.
‘I knew I was a bitch who had no answers from the day I said I would become a slave, but there really are no answers. It’s good that you took action in advance.’
He praised his former self, who warned him that he would not punish him if he deliberately intended to be punished in order to satisfy his desire for destruction, and opened his mouth to look at Bomi, who was still glaring at her wisdom without answering her question.
“Are you still out of your mind? You two go and rest. If I remember, I will call you again. And Jiyoung Kim. Come on.”
“”Yes… Master…””
Mina and Minji, who hugged each other between Seongjae’s legs and frantically licked the semen on each other’s faces, gave a small answer and carefully stood up to blend in with the slaves who were trembling in a harsh atmosphere.
“Yes… Master…”
After answering, Ji-young crawled to the spot where Mina and Min-ji, her fellow slaves, were filthy entangled a moment ago, and bowed her head to the floor stained with the two females’ love juices and a few drops of semen.
“Sorry. Master…”
Seongjae, who looked down at Jiyoung, who begged for forgiveness, not caring that her flowing side hair was soiled by the filthy liquid on the floor, unraveled a bundle of finely curled hair on the back of her trembling thin neck with her foot.
– Sarak…
As the hair that fell down with a small sound began to soak up the obscene liquid that remained here and there on the floor, Seongjae, who undid her hair, trampled on Jiyoung’s small head with his foot.
-Thud.
A dull sound echoed as her pretty forehead hit the floor, and a moan escaped Jiyoung’s mouth.
“Haagh!!!”
However, Seongjae didn’t care about her moaning in pain and opened her mouth by rubbing her head on the floor with strength on her feet.
“How long ago was it? After looking at the audiovisual materials, I said that I would thoroughly manage them. But why did he run amok? Why was I still befuddled and glaring at her wisdom?”
Jiyoung begged her forgiveness in a trembling voice, enduring the excruciating pain she felt every time the foot on top of her head moved.
“Haha! Sin, sorry. Master. Ugh… Mu, I’ll gladly accept any punishment. Haha…”
However, Sungjae’s reaction to her was cold.
“It is a punishment, of course. Of course you get it, but the problem is that even if I punish you, you won’t take good care of Bomi, and that bitch will do the same thing again today. Then I’ll be stressed like I am now. Is not it?”
Knowing that no matter how careful she was, she couldn’t completely control Bomi’s sudden behavior, Ji-young said nothing to Seong-jae’s question.
Seongjae, who looked down at Jiyoung, who was trampled on by herself and couldn’t say anything, lowered her feet that had been placed on top of her small head to the floor and continued.
“In that case, would it be better to abandon you and that bitch? It may be a bit of a waste, but the number of slaves has increased, so…”
Seongjae’s words, which were close to talking to himself, were words that Bomi, who always thought only of saving her master from Seongjae’s clutches and living a happy life, wished for Bomi, but Jiyoung, feeling that her feet that were pressing on her head were moving away, thought that Seongjae’s anger had been relieved to some extent. It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Of course, Seongjae, who has no intention of abandoning his slaves, was full of possessiveness and said that to see Jiyoung’s reaction and Bomi, who would despair after seeing that reaction, but Jiyoung, who had no idea of Seongjae’s thoughts, abandoned her to her beloved master. I started begging in a desperate voice to not lose.
“Lord, master?!?! Well, I’ll do anything! I’ll do whatever it takes, whether it’s a brand, a tattoo, or a piercing, so please don’t throw it away!”
‘Ah… Master…’
Bomi, who had to watch her pleading, begging her hands to become feet for her beloved master to remain the slave of a man younger than her, felt that her heart would break.
However, Ji-young, who was irritated by Seong-jae’s silence that continued despite her own pleas, had no time to take care of Bomi’s heart.
‘Uh, what? Lord, I can’t be abandoned by my master… Uh, what should I do…’
Ji-young pondered over what she should do and what she had to give to turn Seong-jae’s heart, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she had nothing left to give to Seong-jae. It was only
‘I’ve already given everything to my master… Uh, what should I do… I don’t have a family to dedicate to like Soo-yeon… I’ve already given Bomi…’
Realizing that she had nothing left to do, Ji-young’s thoughts drifted in a more pessimistic direction.
‘Yeah… Unlike the other slaves who are clean and obedient, I’m a dirty bitch who opens her crotch to anyone, a stupid bitch who can’t handle the slave she gave me to manage…’
Ji-young, who even thought that she was a worthless and dirty slave who could not properly manage the slaves he had given her, who sold her body to other men before serving her master, burst into tears and prayed earnestly for her.
“Master. Hehe… Please… Please don’t throw it away. Heck… It’s okay to tie it to the owner’s house or anywhere and raise it like a dog. Ugh…”
Ji-young, who was weeping bitterly, recalled what her wisdom had said and added:
“No, even if you really cut off your limbs and raise them as livestock, or you can leave your body alone and use it as an ona hole and portable toilet, so please don’t throw it away, Master… Please… Hehe…”
“Lord, Master?! That, what is that!!!”
Surprised by Ji-young’s words begging her to be allowed to remain only as her slave until it turned into a terrible situation, Bomi unknowingly raised herself up with a loud noise, but she couldn’t move anymore due to Seong-jae’s fierce gaze directed at her. .
Seongjae, who subdued her Bomi with her eyes, raised her forehead to the floor, sobbing, and asked Jiyoung, who was begging for her wisdom or something, lifting her chin with her feet.
“Do you know what you just said?”
Facing Seongjae’s dark eyes, which seemed indifferent in some ways and in some ways soaked in her desire, Jiyoung nodded her head and opened her mouth.
“Yes. Hehe… Yes. Master. It doesn’t matter what happens to my body, so… Please let me remain as your slave.”
Seongjae looked up at himself with a face messed up with the tears shed with her love juice and semen soiling the floor all over her scattered hair and looked at Jiyoung who answered and frowned at her. I was lost in thought.
About six months she was enslaved by blackmail. Although she repeatedly subjected her assistant to insults and insults for a long, short period of time, it was because Ji-young’s words just went beyond that.
‘This far? Doesn’t he have the desire for destruction like wisdom? Of course, being excited about exposure can lead to ruin, so you can say that, but… This goes far beyond that?’
Seongjae, completely unaware of the fact that Jiyoung’s heart toward him is much bigger and heavier than he thought, couldn’t even guess why Jiyoung clings to him as strongly as, or even more strongly than, Suyeon, who is most dependent on him.
And Ji-young, who was looking up at Seong-jae with her chin lifted at her feet, saw that Seong-jae’s eyebrows were not straightened in her agony, and she despaired.
‘Ah… But… Is it still not possible? Master…’
Even until he lifted her chin with her feet, until he met her eyes and asked her, Ji-young, who thought she had a chance to remain a slave, shed tears like chicken poop and said to her, I looked at her Seongjae with sorrowful eyes.
‘Under. Does she need to think deeply? All you had to do was submit to me. Why are you clinging on so far? If that seems like a problem, think again later.’
Even so, Seong-jae, who was tired of thinking deeply again, decided to think about it again later and stopped thinking about Ji-young’s excessive reaction.
“Good. If that’s your attitude, then I’ll let you go this time.”
Ji-young, who thought that everything about her was over and the only thing left to do was to be abandoned by her master, asked in a trembling voice, not immediately believing what Seong-jae had heard in her own ears.
“I, really? Master? Are you really giving this dirty stupid bitch another chance?”
Ji-young looked up at her Seong-jae with her longing eyes as she put herself down endlessly, and her Seong-jae nodded her head to Ji-young and said,
“Okay. But don’t forget If this annoying thing keeps happening, I have no choice but to abandon you.”
“Yes! Yes master! I will take good care of Bomi so that this never happens in the future!”
Ji-young, who answered with her brighter face than ever before, vowed that she would take good care of Bomi so that this would never happen again.
‘First of all, I have to go through basic life education again. Etiquette to the master, rules to be followed among slaves, and punishment for breaking them. And…’
As Ji-Young was devising a curriculum to educate her Bomi, trembling with joy that she could remain her Seongjae’s slave, her Seongjae’s mouth opened again.
“By the way… I should be punished, right? All three of you?”
