Chapter 262 – 262. Kim Ji-Young & Kwak Bomi & Jeong So-Young (08) Seongjae’s Plan
The room shared by Jiyoung and Bomi. Seongjae arrived in front of the room where Soyoung was staying and opened the door without hesitation.
The door made of luxurious wood opened smoothly without a single noise, and beyond it were two female rabbits kneeling and a sow with her folded limbs restrained with binders.
“”I was waiting. Master.””
A sow and a female rabbit bowed their heads in greeting, and the lone female rabbit followed suit and bowed her head.
“Well, I was waiting…”
Seongjae chuckled at the female rabbit sitting next to him, Bomi, who never called him “Master,” As if he could not call anyone other than Jiyoung his master.
‘What. It’s not something I really want to hear.’
Seongjae, who had taken Bomi in as her slave and thrown her to Jiyoung in the first place to prevent Bomi from doing foolish things, and not specifically to receive her loyalty, moved her gaze to the side and looked down at Jiyoung, whose ears were red.
I opened my mouth.
“Did wisdom tell you what to do?”
Jiyoung, who was waiting for her Seongjae’s orders while shaking in shame, responded with puzzlement at the unexpected name she suddenly heard.
“I have not received any contact from Ms. Jihye. “Why are you doing that?”
“Ah. “I was wearing clothes I didn’t wear before.”
When Seongjae, who confirmed that there was no hint of wisdom from her, pointed out her outfit, Jiyoung’s face heated up.
‘W-As expected… So, I was a little excited after hearing Soyoung’s words… But there’s no way something like this suits me… Ah… Lord, what if the master is offended?’
Seongjae was far from cute, and Jiyoung, who guessed that he didn’t like the idea of her wearing this lewd yet cute outfit, bowed her head even more and begged for forgiveness.
“Uh, I’m sorry for greeting you in an unsuitable outfit. Okay, I’ll change right away. W, as expected, that outer layer and this outfit… Soyoung recommended it… Ah… I knew it didn’t suit you…”
Seongjae, who was looking down at the small head with long rabbit ears, smiled and said when he saw Jiyoung talking gibberish.
“It’s fresh and good. I like it.”
“Ah! Thank you! Master! Ah… I’m glad…”
When Jiyoung, who was relieved to hear that she liked her outfit, thanked her without knowing what she was thankful for, Seongjae added,
“I think it would be good to wear it often at school.”
‘Ha, at school?!’
After hearing what Seongjae added.
In the professor’s lab preparing for lectures and writing papers, I see myself panting while receiving Sungjae’s cock while dressed more obscenely than naked in the lab.
In the empty classroom after the lecture, he was humiliated by Sungjae, trying his best not to make a sound, even though he knew that he would have no choice but to make a sound while inserting an anal plug with a rabbit tail into his anus.
I see myself being dragged to the men’s restroom, tied to a urinal or a toilet seat, and being kicked and waving my rabbit ears.
As he walked down the dark hallway, he trembled in fear that someone might see him as a lewd rabbit, and he felt ashamed as he thought about the criticism, contempt, and lust that would be directed at him if someone saw him.
Jiyoung, recalling the image of herself being humiliated by Sungjae all over the school wearing this outfit that was completely out of place at her school, writhing and gasping for pleasure, raised her head and cried out.
“Lord, master?! That, that?!”
Seongjae, who smiled brightly at her bright red face, leaned down and stroked her slim cheek and asked.
“Why? No? We did it often at school. Are you just changing clothes?”
As Seongjae said, Jiyoung, who had been humiliated throughout the school for about half a year after becoming a slave and gasping for pleasure, lowered her head helplessly and said,
“Ha, at school… I, I will look forward to the day when I wear this and get loved by my master… So, I look forward to it…”
Seongjae, who accepted her inevitable humiliation and stroked the head of Jiyoung, who was shaking her body, lifted Soyoung’s chin as she lowered her head and asked.
“By the way, you recommended this?”
Guided by her hand on her chin on her, Soyoung raised her head and responded by showing Seongjae a funny face with her pointed nose lifted by the nose hook.
“Ha… Yes. Master. “I’m glad the owner likes it.”
Soyoung’s beautiful face her, which would not be overlooked anywhere, was a mess and both cheeks her were blushing as she answered, ‘001’as if she was claiming that she was the first her. Yellow livestock tags with ‘Jeong So-young’ and ‘Breed: Sow’ written on them dangled.
‘牝豚’After branding her, Seongjae gently touched the rough tag that she always hung in front of him and said, stroking Soyoung’s head her.
“Good job. It goes well with where I’m going.”
Soyoung, who had a happy expression on her face as she felt her hand her, her stroking her neatly organized hair her, tilted her head slightly and asked.
“A place to go?”
She said it was no big deal to Sungjae, who was enjoying the soft feel of her hand.
“Club. There was a pretty famous club. In the basement of the hotel. I’m going to get on that club stage. “I decided to do a light show there.”
Bomi, who was looking at Ji-young with her sorrowful eyes, imagining the humiliation she would face at her school, raised her head and shouted in shock at her words, “Club.”
“Huh, a club?! What is that?!”
Seongjae looked at Bomi and said calmly.
“It’s no big deal. “I’m not asking you to dance or DJ, just masturbate on stage and then come down.”
However, to Bomi, and common sense, it was not a big deal to dress up in an extremely obscene outfit and masturbate under the gaze of tourists from all over the world at a club on this world-famous resort island.
‘Is this crazy bastard saying that?! Like this! Take off your face! Doing things like that ben’t a big deal!? What if someone recognizes me?! What are you going to do if someone takes a picture of it and uploads it!?’
However, Soyoung, who was rubbing her head in Seongjae’s hand, seemed to think differently.
“Huh… Seriously, is that… The end…?”
Soyoung asks in a voice full of regret, even shedding tears, as if that wasn’t enough.
Bomi, who was shocked by Soyoung’s words her, clearly wanting more, forgot what she was trying to say to Sungjae and looked at the sow looking up at her owner her.
‘Well, do you think that’s not enough? Aren’t you crazy?! There is a limit to having your brain soaked in semen!?’
Seongjae smiled softly and asked back when he saw Soyoung asking in her sorrowful voice.
“For now? Why? Is there anything else you’d like me to do?”
“Hmm… Now, you can eat my pussy after masturbation… Ugh…”
Bomi’s eyes filled with shock, disgust, contempt, and anger when she heard Soyoung say that not only did she want to masturbate during her hallucinations, but she also wanted to have sex with her.
‘Hey, you crazy bitch! What crazy talk is that! If you want to do that, do it yourself! I, Master, don’t want to do such dirty work!’
When Bomi, who was internally yelling at Soyoung for saying something horrible, was about to open her mouth to stop her from saying something that didn’t seem right, Sungjae shook her head and said,
“I think that would be difficult. There is a set time for renting the stage. “You should probably come down as soon as the masturbation show is over.”
As Sungjae’s voice rang out, tears welled up in Soyoung’s dejected eyes, and Bomi, who was about to open her mouth to argue, was relieved that she had avoided showing herself indecent and panting while having sex in front of countless people.
‘Ha… But that bastard doesn’t have any concept…’
And soon, she realized that the fundamental problem had not been solved.
‘That’s not it! ‘The fact that they ask you to masturbate there is already crazy!’
When Bomi realized her problem and was about to argue again, Seongjae opened her mouth, wiping away the small drop of water rolling down her pretty cheek.
“Why. Do you think that’s the end of your turn? Don’t worry. “When you get off the stage, I’ll go up to the hotel and eat you until breakfast.”
Soyoung, who was shedding tears without even sobbing, spoke with an expression of emotion upon hearing Seongjae’s words.
“Ah! Thank you, Master! I will let everyone present know that I am your sow! I will serve you until my master is satisfied! Haaa!”
Seongjae, who was laughing at Soyoung, who was happy as if she had the whole world, muttered as he looked at the sow’s limbs, twitching her buttocks in anticipation of her humiliation.
“Anyway, I guess I should take off my binder when I masturbate.”
She was shaking her waist in front of people, proudly showing off that she was Seongjae’s master’s sow. Soyoung, who was excited at the thought of being eaten by Seongjae and howling until tomorrow morning, heard Seongjae’s words. After hearing this, she tilted her head and said.
“Ha… Hey, I can masturbate like this. Master… Hehe…”
Of course, Seongjae knew. Even with their limbs restrained like that, bitches and sows are fully capable of masturbating.
“Know. But it’s easier to solve it. Since it’s a competition, wouldn’t it be better to do it under the same conditions? Well, if you have to do it the same way, there is nothing you can do.”
“Are you talking about a showdown?”
Surprised by the word ‘confrontation’, Soyoung rolled her eyes and asked Seongjae, who had not completely gone away.
“We’re going to do a masturbation show and have some simple competitions as well. “There are small rewards and punishments.”
I don’t know what the content of the competition was, but Soyoung couldn’t miss the opportunity to receive the prize and shouted urgently.
“Fu, let me solve it! Well, I’ll only solve it while the showdown is going on!”
‘What are these kites doing now? Confrontation? Award? Punishment? What kind of bullshit is this!’
She was about to open her mouth again when Bomi, who had been watching Sungjae and Soyoung rob her of her time to speak, became enraged.
This time, the voice of someone other than Sungjae interrupted Bomi.
“Sigh… Lord, I will follow your orders… Ugh… Kk, on the club stage… Hah… S-, masturbating in front of people… Hah! Ha, I will…”
