Blackmail in Room and Slave 12

Chapter 12 – 012. Kim Ji-Young (12) Confession of the Wall

“Ha…”

A sigh escaped Jiyoung’s lips as she parked her car in the campus parking lot. Because her own appearance was a spectacle. Her breastbone was visible through her unbuttoned top, and her black lace bra was half exposed. At the thought of standing on the podium in this state, her face burned.

But she couldn’t go home or change her clothes, and she couldn’t take a break. It was because her owner, Seongjae, could not allow it.

“Let’s go…”

Seizing her heart, Ji-young got out of her car and headed to her lab. The distance to her lab wasn’t too far. But in that short distance, she had to feel as if all the people passing by her were glancing at her. And Jiyoung felt her body heat up and her cunt start to get wet in this humiliating situation.

Ji-young hurried her steps toward her lab, in her impatient mind that someone might find out.

Entering her lab, Jiyoung put her handbag down on her desk and put her hand on the hem of her short skirt.

-Tsukkeok…

When I lifted up her skirt and touched her panties, they were wet enough to make a sticky sound.

‘Why…’

Jiyoung wanted to deny the fact that she gets excited in situations where her body is shameful. However, on the day he became Seongjae’s slave, when he exposed his underwear to a delivery man and masturbated at Seongjae’s order, when he was caught leaking semen from Seongjae at a tattoo shop, he was sold by a clerk at a department store and criticized by a woman he didn’t know at a family restaurant. The memory of the excitement and pleasure he felt when he received it haunted Ji-young.

And as she relived her memories of that time, her uncontrollable libido began to boil.

‘Ah… No… I can’t…’

Jiyoung’s reason told her to hold on, but her body couldn’t stand it, so she ran her arms around her cunt and crawled towards her chair.

“Haha…”

Ji-young sat down on her chair, letting go of her excited moan, and tried to start masturbating her in earnest as she put her legs on the armrests of her chair.

-Smart.

But then there was a knock on her lab door.

“Yes yes!”

Jiyoung was startled by the sound and straightened her posture.

‘If she had lost her mind while masturbating like last time… Or if she had just come in without knocking on the door…’

Just imagining it was terrifying. I don’t know who knocked on her door now, but rumors might have spread that her young female professor was masturbating in her lab. She is a professor who kept her position until she became a slave, but if such rumors spread…

While Ji-young was thinking about her own ruined future, someone knocked on her door and entered her professor’s lab.

“Professor Jiyoung Kim?”

“…! Lord, master?!”

Ji-young is startled when she finds her Sung-jae walking into her lab calling her name. She expected to meet her today, but because she never thought she’d come to find herself so she didn’t say anything.

“I came to check on her order, and I didn’t expect her to be piercing her pussy from morning?”

Jiyoung couldn’t respond to her ridiculed words and only blushed at her.

“Why? A sow in heat. Trying to say no with her face? Can you show me the mirror?”

“… I didn’t… Master…”

Jiyoung denied Seongjae’s words with a crawling voice. And she actually said she was about to start masturbating, but not while masturbating.

“If it’s a lie… You know?”

“Really. I really didn’t. Master…”

“Hmm…Then prove it.”

“Yes?”

“Prove that you really didn’t masturbate.”

“That, that… How…”

“That’s right. Hmm… Yes. Show me your pussy If your pussy is dripping, you did it, otherwise you didn’t. There’s no way that a female professor’s pussy is dripping with cum even though she hasn’t masturbated. Is not it?”

“That, that…”

Jiyoung had never imagined that she would be forced to prove that she hadn’t masturbated in her lifetime, but the proof was even more shocking. But her bigger problem was that her own cunt was wet.

“Why? Do you want it to look neat?”

When Ji-young stood still on the spot, she was urged by Seong-jae.

Jiyoung couldn’t stand it any longer and slowly pulled up her skirt. Her short skirt quickly rolled up, revealing a black bra and set-in panties. And the center of the panties was already thickly wet.

“Your testimony and the evidence do not match? Does this mean that you lied to me?”

After hearing what Seongjae said to her, Jiyoung wanted to cry. Even though she told the truth, she became a lie because she was unfair, and even in this situation, she was resentful of her own body that was dripping with her own juice.

“It’s safe to say that I lied even though I gave you a chance to correct it because I wanted to be punished, right?”

When the word punishment came out of Seongjae’s mouth, Jiyoung was startled and she began to beg.

“No! Master, not really! It’s real! Trust me. Master!”

“What is it not? Are you saying you weren’t lying, or that you weren’t masturbating?”

“Both. Neither. Master. Really. Please trust me.”

“Good. Let’s assume you’re right. Then why is your cunt drooling?”

Ji-young realizes that this is her last chance for her truth to be recognized. But in order for her to take this opportunity, she had to confess that she was a woman who was excited in the face of shame and misery. And if she confessed that fact, she did not know what would happen to her as she lived as a slave to Seongjae.

Ji-young pondered for a while between future misery and present punishment, but she quickly made up her mind.

“Because I-I am… A woman who gets excited about embarrassing situations…”

“Like? So she must have been drooling when she received deliveries in her underwear and when she got her tattoos at the department store?”

“Yes…”

“What good. Whether that’s a lie or not, there’s a way to know sooner or later.”

Jiyoung brushed her heart at Sungjae’s words. Seeing her Jiyoung like that, Seongjae smiled and opened her mouth.

“Put your clothes on and stand straight. Make sure she’s dressed as ordered.”

“Yes…”

Ji-young followed Seong-jae’s words and lowered the skirt she was holding and stood upright. Seongjae scanned Jiyoung from top to bottom.

“Good. Good lecture today I don’t know when I’ll be there, so after work, I’ll wait.”

After confirming that she had not disobeyed his order, Sungjae turned her back and left the professor’s lab.

After confirming that her door was completely closed, Ji-young took her seat, took out her mirror, checked her miserable appearance, and began to prepare for her lecture.

*

“Hmm. Is it progressing faster than I thought?”

As Seongjae left the professor’s lab and headed toward the parking lot, she thought about Jiyoung’s submission faster than she thought. Ji-young, who compelled her to follow her orders because her weakness was caught, she did not expect that in a few days she would be able to confess her shameful nature. Although she, of course, chose to avoid punishment.

“I’m sure he’s weak for pleasure… Well. Nothing bad.”

After organizing his thoughts, Seongjae started the car and got behind the wheel. As the car started moving, she pressed the call button on the steering wheel.

“The meat toilet.”

– Connect to toilet.

After a moment of coloring, a young woman’s voice resounded in the car.

“Master!”

“Uh. How much information did you organize that year?”

“Almost done! I worked hard because I wanted to be used by my master!”

“Good job. It’s going that way, so be prepared.”

“And! Can you use the meat toilet today? Master?”

“Go and check the materials you have organized.”

“I will prepare it perfectly. Master!”

“Okay. See you later.”

“Yes!”

After the phone call with Yuk Byeon-gi and Su-yeon, Seong-jae recalled the day his life changed.

‘How did my father get that laptop…’

A laptop with only one program that searches for people with faults or weaknesses that my father passed on a while ago. The laptop could even look for evidence of faults or weaknesses. Without that laptop, Seongjae would have just been a law student playing with a girl he got by chance.

However, after she got the laptop, she couldn’t control her original possessiveness and conquest, and in the end, she threatened Ji-young and made her a slave.

Seongjae was very worried about whether this laptop was real or not until he threatened Jiyoung, but the sense of accomplishment he felt after succeeding in intimidating and enslaving him was enormous.

And now, he handed over all the information obtained from the laptop to Soo-young, a trustworthy slave and toilet, and had him collect and organize only useful data when threatening the next slave. It was a fact that I realized when I was threatening Ji-young, but the data the laptop told me was too extensive, and there were many useless data.

‘And that wealth… Did my father use a laptop to accumulate wealth?’

The laptop was not the only thing Seongjae’s father left for Seongjae. New officetel, huge deposit. Luxury car. Mansion. Although he said that he worked for a long time in a large company, it was not enough to accumulate her fortune to this extent.

Up to this point, whenever I was alone, a question constantly came to my mind, but no one in this world could solve it.

‘Okay. What does it mean? Have already started I can just use it to satisfy my desires.’

I wonder if it was before he threatened Kim Ji-young. Seong-jae, who thought it was meaningless to worry about this after he had already been threatened and surrendered, put aside his thoughts about his father’s legacy and headed to the office with a toilet bowl where he was organizing information so that he could intimidate the next target.