Blackmail in Room and Slave 119

Chapter 119 – 119. Jiyoung Kim & Bomi Kwak (10) Drive

“Good. Then Bomi should wear a mask or mask. Instead, Jiyoung, take off your belt.”

Bomi, unable to say anything at the irresistible declaration, could only breathe heavily and look at Ji-young as she undid her belt.

“Bo, Bo. Haha… Let’s go. I’ll take off the mask and the mask… Haha…”

Ji-young, who led Bomi into the room without even thinking about closing her gaping apron, took out a lace mask that covered the upper part of her nose and a commonly used mask.

“Haugh… Ha, do what you want. Haaa…”

Looking at Ji-young, who was rubbing her thighs and moaning, with her sad eyes, Bomi picked up her mask from among the two items held out to her and covered it under her face.

‘Hauuuuu… No one will recognize unnie…’

Relieved to see Bomi with the lower half of her face covered, Ji-young led her out of the room.

“Haha… I’m ready. Master. Yes…”

Seong-jae, who was making a QR code with his smartphone, opened the front door after hearing Ji-young’s report that she had brought out her masked Bomi.

“Let’s go.”

‘My uh, I’m showing my lewd appearance to everyone… Haha… Uh, I can’t even cover her face and I’m sobbing…”

As Sung-jae took the lead, Ji-young showed her obscene and lascivious self, exposing her inner body and lewd lingerie with a lot of semen between her open front, to unknown people, and trembling feet in high heels in anticipation of the shame and pleasure she would feel from being sold. Tucked in

‘Haa… It’s me, I’ve covered her face to some extent… But Jiyoung… What if someone recognizes Jiyoung?’

Bomi put on her low-heeled heels, worrying about Ji-young, who, unlike herself, showed her face intact and couldn’t even open her front.

Jiyoung, who was trembling slightly with her face full of expectations, and Bomi, who was shrinking her body with her concerned face, led her to the underground parking lot and got into her car.

“Get on.”

‘It’s fortunate that I’m not going out into the street right away…But where are they going to drag me?’

Bomi, relieved on the one hand and worried on the other, climbed into the back seat of her and called for Ji-young.

“Master. Come this way.”

However, Ji-young, who heard Bomi’s call, was already opening the passenger’s door.

‘Ah…’

Sungjae said as Bomi was heartbroken to see her Jiyoung who chose her trashy Seongjae’s side over her own.

“Get on next to Bomi.”

“Yes… Master…”

Ji-young, who was expecting that she would be able to volunteer while driving like she did when she went to the MT, answered sullenly and sat next to Bomi.

‘Are you okay. You still sat next to me.’

It was Bomi who heard her sad heart for a moment when she saw Jiyoung sitting next to her, not by her own calling, but by her Seongjae’s order, but holding her heart and gently stretching her hand out to her He held Jiyoung’s pretty hand.

Ji-young, who regretted not being able to sit next to Seong-jae and not getting a chance to serve her, felt her hand wrapped around hers and realized that she was hurting Bomi once again. I realized that I gave

‘Ah… Sister… I’m really sorry…’

Ignoring her call and trying to sit next to Seongjae, Jiyoung, who must have been hurt when she saw herself looking only at Seongjae sadly even while sitting next to her, apologized inwardly to Bomi. Whispered

“Bomiya…”

“Master…”

Hearing Jiyoung’s sweet voice gently tickling her ear, Bomi looked at Jiyoung who was looking at her.

Bomi pulled her mask down slightly, reached out her hand and moved her head as she stroked Jiyoung’s cheek. The roof of her car slowly began to open when she was unable to do this or that.

“?!?!”

Bomi, taken aback by the sudden disappearance of the roof, turned her head and looked at Seongjae, and Seongjae looked at Bomi through her room mirror and opened her mouth.

“Keep doing what you’re doing.”

But knowing what was going on she went out on the road as she was, Bomi couldn’t continue what she was doing.

“Gee, the roof!”

“Why? Would you like to walk?”

Bomi, knowing that riding a convertible car is many times better than walking slowly down the street dressed like this, couldn’t resist Sungjae’s short words and had to bite her lips.

‘Pup…’

But she wasn’t satisfied, so Bomi, cursing Seongjae inside her, put on her mask and sat right in her seat.

Then Sungjae opened her mouth again.

“What are you doing? Do you want to continue doing what you are doing?”

“To…?”

Seeing their good mood, Bomi, who had only thought that she had booed them, uttered her bewildered voice, and Seongjae frowned and said again.

“Keep doing what you’re doing. No? If not, Jiyoung sits in her passenger seat, puts her feet on her dashboard and spreads her legs. Bo-mi, you sit in the middle of her back seat and spread your legs.”

“!!!”

Bomi was stunned when she heard Sungjae’s irritation and her young words. Then she hurriedly lowered her mask and placed her lips on Jiyoung’s lips. It was because she covered her face halfway and her coat was also tightened with a belt, so she couldn’t even cover her face in a shameful posture, and she couldn’t have Ji-young, who had even loosened the front of her coat.

-Chewup! Chun!

“Okay. Spend some time recovering trust in each other by exchanging caresses.”

Seongjae, who smiled and confirmed the two of them mingling her tongues, gently stepped on the accelerator.

‘Yeah… It’s better to be face to face like this, body to body. You can cover your face with both hands, or you can cover each other’s bodies like this.’

Bomi comforted herself as she felt her car start to move, holding her pretty face with both her hands and pressing her body close to her, pushing her tongue into Jiyoung’s mouth.

-Chewup! Chun! Chwi-up tsu-eup!

‘Ah… My sister’s tongue…’

Ji-young, who grabbed both of her cheeks, also squeezed between her lips and moved passionately in her mouth, wrapped her tongue around her tongue that conveyed pleasure to herself, and hugged her Bomi.

The car with the master and the slave, who were mixing their tongues while making the obscene sound of water, went out onto the road and was stopped shortly after.

‘Put! Oh, don’t let anyone see!’

Feeling her car stop, Bomi closed her eyes tightly and hoped no one was around her. But as if mocking the wind, a rough man’s voice flew in.

“I was wondering where I was talking and hey~ Look at these bitches. Biting and sucking, it was very messy. There was a commotion.”

‘Haaaaa!!!’

Feeling thrilled by the ridiculed insults flying from behind her and digging into her ears, Jiyoung hugged Bomi even tighter as she trembled and tensed up.

“Looking at the semen applied, it doesn’t look like a lesbian… Hey! Where are these kids? Please tell me the business name and their names. Let me have some fun Or is it a spawn? If it’s a spawn, let’s swap a few days with my spawn. It’s good to taste various pussies, too.”

‘Ha ha!!! Uh, business! S-Spawn!’

Seongjae, who waved his hands while laughing at the sound coming from a luxury sports car stopped to the right, felt a shallow climax at the sound of them being treated as women selling their bodies, and Jiyoung trembled and Bomi greedily coveted Jiyoung’s mouth. I glanced at it and put strength on my right foot in line with the changed signal.

Even after that, the car driven by Seongjae stopped several times, and each time Jiyoung and Bomi had to receive a lot of contempt and beatings.

“Eh, these days things are tsk tsk. Say it, say it.”

“Hey. Look over there Are you crazy?”

“And! The fucking titties are big! I want to put a dick between me. I envy that little dog.”

“What you looking at! What you looking at! Do you have your wife next to you and a prostitute like that catches your eye?”

“At first glance, she looks like a prostitute. After all, contemplation doesn’t lie?”

“Fuck. Are you Burberry? Even if someone works hard, you can’t even watch it… Ha, I want to earn money that easily too.”

…

‘Haaang! Again, oh clothes!!! Master, I’m coming again!!!’

It was obviously a noisy city center mixed with countless sounds, but despite feeling countless climaxes from the countless sales that came into my ears strangely, Zinc, who was still kissing Bomi, climaxed again and sat on a sheet covered with his own love juice. As I was shaking my body, the car stopped.

“It’s all here. Stop restoring trust and get down. Clean up anything dirty.”

Ji-young, who was still in climax, felt pleasure from the humiliating and disgraceful beating that she did not want to think of the person she loved, and was tamed to climax while feeling her body convulsing. He slowly removed his mouth from her mouth.

Her tongue, entwined with her snakes, slowly dropped, and her transparent thread stretched and then broke and fell down.

“Ha… Ha… Uh, this is…”

Bomi, who caught her slightly rough breath, confirmed that the place they arrived at was an alley that seemed to be deserted, and she was relieved.

‘Haa… I’m glad… There’s only one open door, so I guess I won’t run into people.’

Bomi, thinking she wouldn’t go very far though she didn’t know where she was going, shook Jiyoung, who was still in the climax of her climax.

“Master… We have arrived.”

“Haa… Eh… Ah… Uh eon… Bomiya.”

Ji-young, who was immersed in her pleasure, tried to say ‘sister’ as she used to, but corrected herself and looked around her.

‘Here is…?’

“Since you got a tattoo, don’t be stupid and get off. You lick all of your pussy.”

She saw a narrow alley that seemed familiar somewhere, and Ji-young, who was lost in her thoughts, realized why she felt deja vu at Seong-jae’s words, and she answered.

“I’m sorry… Yes. That, soon… Haha… I’ll take care of it…”

‘Haa… I had this much love juice…’

Jiyoung, who trembled her body once at the stickyness and wetness she felt on her own thighs and buttocks, said to her Bomi, who was looking at her, that she was restless.

“Bomiyah… First, I’m crying… Can you drop me off? If I’m going to lick this, I think I’ll have to get down on that side…”

Hearing Ji-young gasping intermittently for not being able to completely wash away the afterglow of her climax, Bomi carefully glared at Sung-jae, who ordered her to clean the sheets with her tongue, then got out of the car.

“Ha…”

She moaned softly and Bomi went up to where she was sitting and Jiyoung bowed her head down and stuck out her tongue as she began to lick the slimy traces of her struggle with pleasure.

-Little… Littlel… Chun! Little bit…

Her Seongjae licked the sticky liquid and the lumps of bubbles that arose from rubbing against her body. Jiyoung cleaned her seat and got out of her car. She closed the roof of her car and walked towards the shop where Hyeyeon was waiting. Went.