Chapter 208 – 208. Jiyoung Kim & Bomi Kwak (17) the Master’s Embrace
“I wrote everything down. “Master.”
Seongjae, who was waiting while trampling Areum and Jungah with both hands, took the smartphone handed to her by Sena while reporting and read her profile.
“Hmm…”
‘Please… Please…’
Seongjae, who had read his profile, spoke to Sena, who was anxiously waiting for him to open his mouth.
“It’s not bad… But it’s not good either. “It’s just like that.”
Sena, who was anxiously waiting for Seongjae to open his mouth, heard words that were different from her expectations and urgently asked.
“Yes?! Lord, master?! W-what is that…?!”
“It’s not enough to cover your eyes. After you upload ten photos, I’ll make them public and give you your ID and password, so you can delete them the next time you come. “If you want something, you can leave it.”
Sena, who was devastated by Seongjae’s words that were like lightning, knelt down on the floor and began to beg.
“Lord, master! Please. Please just this once. Please give me one more chance! I will write it so that the owner will like it! Please!”
Seongjae, who was fiddling with his smartphone and looking for photos, smiled when he heard Sena’s sad voice.
“The slave begs like this, so I, as a generous master, should listen. But it can’t be the same as the first time… Um… Okay. Write appropriate text on the photo I uploaded. If you like it all. “I’ll blindfold you.”
If only she could cover her eyes and hide that she was the woman in the lewd photo, Sena answered, nodding her head frantically.
“Well, of course. Master. This time, I will make sure to please the master.”
Sungjae chuckled at the sight of Sena answering without even thinking about it. He selected photos of Sena’s face as clearly as possible, uploaded them to her Twatch, and handed her his smartphone.
“Ruler. There are 10. Write it down well.”
“Yes… Master… I will write something that will satisfy you.”
Sena took her smartphone with trembling hands and began writing down what Sungjae had posted.
Below the photo of her with her mouth wide open and swirling the cum filling her mouth with her tongue, there is a caption that reads, ‘A mouth-pussy reward! Thank you for feeding me your precious semen. Master♥’
Her tongue is bitten out, her eyes are closed, and her pussy is being eaten while she faints. Below her, it says, ‘The day I got fucked with my pussy after a long time.’ She is sorry for losing her consciousness without permission. ㅠㅠ. Thank you for continuing to use Onahole.’
Below a photo of her with a load of semen on her breasts and face, she says, ‘The best make-up for a slave is cum-make-up. I received it as a reward for volunteering my wet pussy♥’
Below the photo of her pussy and anus being penetrated with a dildo, it says, ‘Warming up before the owner comes! ‘Onahole must be ready for the owner to use at any time!’ Etc.
Sena, who wrote obscene comments in 10 posts, reported and handed the smartphone to Seongjae.
“Lord, master. “I wrote it all down.”
“Okay? Let’s see how well she wrote.”
Seongjae, who spoke with a grin, took her smartphone and checked the lewd posts written by Sena one by one.
“Hmm… Okay. At this rate… It’s worth watching. Good. “I’ll cover your eyes.”
When Seongjae, who had checked all the posts under the ten photos, nodded and spoke, an exclamation of relief burst out from the mouth of Sena, who had been anxiously waiting for the verdict.
“Ahh… Thank you… Thank you. “Master.”
When Seongjae saw Sena’s face relax from tension, he smiled and handed her smartphone.
“Ruler. Just cover your eyes and make it public.”
“Yes… Master… Thank you…”
Sena accepted the smartphone handed to her by Sungjae and thanked her again, then returned to her seat with trembling legs, feeling weak.
Seongjae looked at Senna’s back as she staggered back to her seat and spoke to the slaves on the game board.
“Roll the dice for the next team.”
After listening to Sungjae’s instructions, Jiyoung picked up the dice from the floor and handed them to Bomi and said.
“Bomi. “Here.”
“Thank you. “Master.”
Bomi said thank you and took the dice handed to her by Jiyoung and glanced at the game board.
‘The best thing is ‘Suck pussy until orgasm with the person next to you’ in the space in front of you… I don’t like the idea of doing it in front of other people, but with the owner haaah…’
Bomi moaned softly as she imagined sucking each other’s pussies with her beloved master after seeing her instructions one space in front of her and threw the dice she was holding in her hand.
-Tododog. Knock… Knock…
The dice that fell out of her delicate hands rolled on the floor a few times before stopping, and Bomi checked the number of eyes on the dice with a trembling heart.
“Ah… 2…”
Disappointed when she saw that she got a 2 instead of the 1 she had hoped for, Bomi returned to the game board with a sullen expression and moved her piece.
Bomi passed one box with her desired instructions and put her horse down in the next box and checked the instructions written under her horse.
-Stay in the arms of your master until the next turn.
‘What?! I have to be hugged by that trash bastard?!’
Although Bomi was internally irritated by the shocking instructions that gave her goosebumps just imagining it, Jiyoung and the other slaves looked at Bomi with envious eyes.
‘Ah… I’m jealous… Furthermore, I wish I could have been caught in the master’s arms…’
Seongjae, who was waiting for her report, asked Bomi, who was looking at her game board with the envy of Jiyoung and other slaves.
“What came out?”
After hearing Seongjae’s voice and despairing once again that she had to accept the terrible reality, Bomi turned her body and spoke in a trembling voice.
“All I had to do was stay in my master’s arms until the next turn. Master…”
Seongjae, who received the report, smiled and said.
“I think I got caught up in being too comfortable. What. Good. Then try it.”
‘I gave that scumbag… Ah…’
Bomi, who had no choice but to follow her orders, gritted his teeth and walked towards Seongjae.
When Seongjae saw Bomi approaching him, he tilted his head and said.
“Why come here? ‘To be held in the arms of the owner.’ “You should go to your master.”
“Eh?”
Bomi, who didn’t understand her sudden words, stopped in her tracks and made a stupid sound, and Sungjae laughed and opened her mouth again.
“Not ‘eh?’ “Go to your master and give him a hug.”
It was only when she heard the voice again that she understood the meaning of what Sungjae had said and said with a bright smile.
“Ah! Yes “I will go to my master and give him a hug!”
After finishing her words, Bomi ran to Jiyoung and hugged her, shouting with excitement.
“Master!”
Jiyoung hugged Bomi, who was hugging her with a happy expression, and she asked Seongjae.
“Lord, master. Is it okay to just hold him like this?”
Seongjae, who was watching the slave in the master’s arms and the master rubbing the slave’s back, smiled and answered the question of Jiyoung, who was holding Bomi more gently than himself.
“It can’t be.” Then I’m no fun. “What would a master do if he had a slave in his arms?”
“Huh?!”
‘그, 그럼 내가 헐떡이는 걸 저 쓰레기 새끼나 다른 년들이…’
Bomi, who thought all she needed to do was to be held in Jiyoung’s arms her, realized that she would have to show Seongjae and the other slaves to see her being violated by Jiyoung’s hands her of and panting in pleasure. She moaned softly.
Her body her trembled.
Feeling the trembling in her arms, Jiyoung gently stroked Bomi’s head and asked Seongjae.
“Then… Can I do it in front of the master?”
“No. Do it there. Ah. Still, let me see your slave gasping under his master’s touch his.”
After hearing Seongjae’s answer, Jiyoung felt stronger tremors and whispered to Bomi.
“Then. It’s Bomi. Round. “I’ll make you feel good.”
“Yes… Master…”
Bomi, unable to resist, responded to her master’s command her and slowly turned her body to look at Seongjae and leaned against Jiyoung’s voluptuous chest her.
Jiyoung stretched out her one hand to Bomi’s chest her, feeling her strong back against her soft chest her.
“Huh?!”
A sexy moan flowed from Bomi’s mouth as she felt her master’s soft hands on her, which she had felt countless times, grabbing and massaging her small but well-shaped breasts.
Jiyoung looked with her soft eyes at Bomi, who was starting to moan with her head her slightly tilted upwards, and gently stroked the small nipples at the end of her breasts with her fingers her.
“Huh?! Sigh!”
Bomi’s sexual pleasure her increased as her erogenous zone she was caressed, and her nipples her were lightly rolled by Jiyoung’s fingers her, became increasingly hard.
After a while, Jiyoung felt with her fingertips that her small protrusion had hardened to its limit, and she gently opened her mouth.
“I’ll make you feel better.”
Whispering softly, Jiyoung moved her free hand between Bomi’s crotch her and lightly brushed the other protuberance hidden in her foreskin her with her index and middle fingers her.
“Huh?!?! “Lord, are you my master?!”
Bomi let out a sharp moan at the gentle touch stroking her most sensitive protuberance. Jiyoung, listening to the sweet voice piercing her ears, carefully removed the foreskin surrounding the clitoris and used her fingers that were giving Bomi her pleasure. I lowered it slightly and inserted it into the small crack.
-Zgeo-eok…
In response to the pleasure Bomi felt her, her wet pussy she gently accepted her long, thin fingers her, and Jiyoung began to gently move her fingers her, parting the sticky vaginal walls and inserting them deeply. 〉
-Squeak… Squeak… Squeak… Squeak…
Every time the finger, which was entrenched in her roots, penetrated the vaginal wall, a wet sound flowed from her vagina, and Bomi, melting in the pleasure rising from her chest and vagina, leaned against Jiyoung, trembling her body and making a passionate love song. I screamed without stopping
“Hyaaa!!! Hmm!!! Oh, there it is!!! “Lord, I am your lord!!!”
Feeling her body tremble as it touched her, Jiyoung smiled slightly and opened her mouth, gently rubbing her clitoris, which was standing upright over her vagina.
“Bomi. Are you feeling good?”
