Fucking BJ With Infinite Coin Power 167

Chapter 167 – 167

The apartment complex where Han Ji-yeon lives.
Lee Hyun-woo stopped the car at the front gate.
The passenger seat opened and Han Ji-yeon got out of the car.
Hyunwoo Lee opened her window and greeted her.

“Then be careful. If you think of me, call me anytime.”

“I don’t think that will happen. Good bye.”

Han Ji-yeon treated Lee Hyun-woo with her cold attitude.
Even though their bodies were mixed, she didn’t have to take this kind of attitude.
But that doesn’t mean it’s not a close relationship.
The reason we had sex in the first place was because Lee Hyun-woo threatened me.
So, without looking back, Han Ji-yeon went inside the apartment complex.

‘When will I get in touch?’

Looking at her back, Lee Hyun-woo smiled.
Even Hwa-soon, who deals with men every 2 or 3 days, contacted Lee Hyeon-woo within two weeks.
What about virgins who have just entered sex?
Thinking of her virgin pride, could she give her a month?
With that thought in mind, Lee Hyun-woo headed to Hongdae, where a secret club was located.

“Come this way.”

A secret door beyond the now familiar parking lot.
Today, a blunt-looking man came out to meet me.
However, the scenery inside is different from usual.
Perhaps because it was late, there were far fewer customers than usual.

‘Looking at it this way, it looks like a regular bar.’

I’ve been there a few times, and I’ve come to understand the atmosphere around it.
People who come here are people who come to enjoy the extraordinary.
When I met a partner I liked in a hall disguised as a bar, I went out to the play room or a nearby motel.
The only thing left is the chaff who couldn’t find a partner or the guests who only came to see the show.
Mostly men.
Therefore, the hustle and bustle is reduced and an atmosphere of drinking only gloomy is formed.

‘It has nothing to do with me.’

Whether they’re looking for a partner, drinking, or playing SM on stage.
It had nothing to do with Lee Hyun-woo.
Because his purpose was only Darling’s assistant.

Climb the familiar passage and stairs and enter Porang’s assistant classroom.
Then, I saw Po Rang wearing a teaching assistant outfit and a darling wearing a maid outfit.

“You are finally here.”

Forang said in a low voice.
She already has a husky voice, but when she raised her voice, it sounded more menacing.
It must have contained reprimands for coming too late.

“Something happened, so I’m late.”

“I know it roughly. Still, when I heard you were coming today, I thought you would come sooner…”

Hyunwoo Lee had a sad conversation with Porang.
Meanwhile, Darling stands by her side, holding her hands together politely.
Looking at her posture now, she looks like a perfect maid.
Would you say that the attitude of subordinates is ingrained in your body?
It was definitely worth spending 300 million won.

‘But the teaching assistant hasn’t been completed yet.’

In the eyes of Lee Hyeon-woo, an outsider of BDSM, Darling’s attitude was not inferior in the slightest.
It’s scary to say that people have changed so much.
But Folang was still talking.
The attitude can be corrected, but it is the master’s job to captivate the heart.
Lee Hyeon-woo had to completely surrender Darling’s heart to become a true teaching assistant.

“Then shall we begin?”

Saddam is over.
Po Rang held out the dog collar to Lee Hyun Woo.

“Good.”

Lee Hyeon-woo received a dog collar.
Po Rang does not instruct Lee Hyeon-woo, her client.
Then Lee Hyeon-woo would not be able to restrain and subdue her heart.
Slave and master.
Intertwining and exchanging hearts was what each other had to do.

Lee Hyeon-woo was also well aware of this fact as he participated in several SM plays.
So act without hesitation.
He approached Darling.
Only then did Darling’s head, which had been lowered, come up.

“Ah…”

Glowing eyes.
The desire to jump right into Lee Hyun-woo’s arms.
But she persevered.
A little bit…
You just have to be patient a little longer.
Then you can live with Lee Hyun-woo in the same house.
Lee Hyun-woo said that he was also looking for a house to live with.

So you just have to be patient a little longer…
In the process of doing just a little bit, just a little bit, I developed patience without even realizing it.
I feel like my anger control disorder is being cured.
Does not matter.
Because my heart for Lee Hyun-woo never cools down.

And.
If only I could be fixed in this way and be with Lee Hyeon-woo.
That alone was good.

“How have you been doing?”

“Yes. Master.”

“Does the word ‘master’ seem to stick to your lips now?”

“It’s all thanks to the master.”

“Ha ha, good. Then, shall we say hello?”

“Yes…”

Hyunwoo Lee put her dog collar on her.
Then, naturally, Darling descends to the floor.
Hyunwoo Lee grabbed her dog’s leash and calmly looked down at the scene.

Side.
Darling kissed Lee Hyun-woo’s instep.
Since ancient times, kissing the instep of the foot represents the greatest respect.
BDSM goes a step further here.

Little bit
Darling sticks out her tongue and licks Lee Hyun-woo’s shoes.
This is the slave’s greeting.
It could be filthy and dirty, but Porang’s theory was that there was nothing like this to plant a slave mind.

“Ouch… !”

When some time has passed.
Hyunwoo Lee pulled on his leash.
Suddenly, Lee Ye-rin, who had a brake on her neck, made a choking sound.

“Stop. Let’s examine her pussy.”

“Yes. Master!”

Lee Ye-rin’s voice went up.
It’s humiliating to be beaten by Po Rang, but it makes me happy to show my pussy to Lee Hyeon-woo.
She turned her hips right away and pressed her forehead to her floor.
Then, raising her hips, she lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees.

Well-maintained hips with exercise.
Still have a nice body
A little bit of juice was already leaking out of her pussy.

“Are you wet already? I didn’t do anything. Who wants to see it?”

“… Sorry. Master.”

“Why are you wet?”

“I am happy to meet the master… I couldn’t stand the sight. Sorry.”

“I’m sorry… Are you admitting you were wrong?”

“Yes…”

“Then you will be punished?”

Hyunwoo Lee felt it too.
Lee Ye-rin had masochistic tendencies.
A popular term is a masochist.
A style that excites from being fit.
But she just said it fit and she wasn’t sexually aroused.
She is the one she loves.
In other words, only when Lee Hyeon-woo hits her, she gets excited and spills her love juice.

‘I thought this would be the key to make me a complete slave, right?’

In the words of Porang, she needs to properly enter the specialness and authority of her master in order to have her darling-like style as a complete slave.
In Darling’s heart, Lee Hyeon-woo was already a special existence.
Because she was the only one she loved.
But that’s not enough.
Her feelings of love may have been felt by her in the past.
She had to be something far more special, new, and unique than that.

Therefore, corporal punishment and sadism are necessary.
Create a situation where you can punish her even if she is forced to.
Excite her through her sadism.
It reminds her of her.
That Hyunwoo Lee is a person who can excite and satisfy her body even through corporal punishment.
As a bonus, the master’s authority was established through corporal punishment and sadism.

“Bur, bee… ?”

Yerin’s expression darkened.
I thought I’d be delighted to see her in a week.
Do you mean corporal punishment?
This was not in the plan.
If so, what is the reason for faithfully following Po Lang’s orders for the past week?

For today’s sake, he obeyed Porang’s order to live or die.
Because I don’t want Lee Hyeon-woo to be taken away by Po-rang today.
For today, I wanted to be loved by him.

“Ha? What is that expression now? I didn’t educate you so complacently.”

“Ah… ! This, this… !”

Po Rang, who had been watching Darling’s distorted expression, stepped out.
Although Forang said that he would not give orders to Lee Hyun-woo’s assistant.
She didn’t stand by and watch Darling’s behavior cross the line.
That was the reason she got paid as her professional teaching assistant.

“What should I do when I am wrong? Should I start with the basics again? Whoops… Look forward. I’ll do the basic training again from tomorrow. I will engrave it deep in my bones so that I will never forget it this time.”

“Oh… Sorry… Sorry…”

Darling’s expression became pitiful in an instant.
With a weepy expression on her face, she bowed her head deeply to Lee Hyeonu.

“I have offended my master because I have not behaved properly yet. Please relieve me by punishing the lowly slave.”

Should I accept it?
I was going to do sadistic things to Darling anyway.
Hyunwoo Lee nodded his head.

“Good. Lie down in the pussy exam pose.”

“Yes. Master.”

Darling sticks her butt out in front of Lee Hyeonu in the same pose as before.
But unlike before, there was no strength in his voice.
I saw a white ass.
From now on, I’m going to have to dye this butt red.

“Mr. Polang. Give me the corporal punishment tool.”

Hyunwoo Lee asked Porang for tools.
Because he doesn’t know what’s good.

“Hmm… I think this will be good for today.”

Porang picked out the corporal punishment tool with clattering steps.
Her choice was a rubber spatula.
An instrument of torture that presents a loud sound and stinging pain when struck.
However, because it is made of rubber, the damage left on the body was not so great compared to the sound.
If this was the case, even beginner Lee Hyeon-woo could handle it easily, so it was the perfect tool.

“Here you go. Catch it. No. Don’t do that. Like this.”

Po Rang passed her rubber spatula and clung to Hyeonu.
It was the kind of contact that men giving golf or billiard lessons would make to young ladies.
Porang’s voice, which was close to him, tickled Lee Hyeonu’s ears.

“It is important to use a wrist snap when hitting. Rather than thinking of using the forearms and biceps here to hit. Relax your arm and lightly think of swinging your wrist and entire arm. Then you can deliver intense sound and pain without deep wounds.”

“Like this?”

Lee Hyun-woo was not taken aback by Porang’s muddy water.
I’ve been mixing his body a few times, but his female experience was too high to be embarrassed by this.
Lee Hyun-woo swung the rubber spatula several times in the air as Po Rang had taught him.
A rubber spatula cuts through the wind and makes a menacing noise.

“…”

Darling is not able to see what’s behind her because she’s sticking her butt out.
She shuddered on her hips as she remembered the pain that lay ahead of her.

“Then Yerin. How many will fit?”