Chapter 98 – 098. Jeong So-Young (05) ‘牝豚’
“Now. Shall we talk about the award?”
She was tied up for a long time and blood began to circulate in places where her blood circulation was not smooth.
Seeing So-yeong looking at herself with her eyes full of happiness even though she couldn’t even move her limbs properly, Seong-jae said with a smile.
“Since you proved it, you should give it the award you said you would give it… But since you worked hard, I’ll fill the stores you need until the next award. What do you want to receive as a prize?”
“Go, thank you. Master!!! Thank you!!!”
So-yeong, who had expected mild insults or a shop at Seong-jae’s question, exclaimed words of gratitude in her voice full of joy, then plunged into happy thoughts as she recalled in her head the many things she wanted to receive as a reward or punishment.
‘Ah! What would be good? Tattoo? Butt bone? Do you look pretty even when the owner eats you back? Or Soo-yeon… No, the koture that the toilet bowl received? Ah! The tattoo Jiyoung got on her older sister’s leg was also pretty. It’s like letting everyone know that I’m the master’s only prostitute. Haha…’
Thinking of herself who would wear obscene tattoos such as ‘Slut’ and ‘Whore’ on her thighs and show off them, and the people who would openly look at her with contempt and lust, So-young sighed and moved her arms to some extent. He moved his hand and brought his hand to Seongjae’s semen-filled pussy.
– I’m going to go to the middle of the day…
‘Haha… Or Yano after a long time? Hehe… If I get eaten by the owner in a park or subway…’
So-young, who thought of herself panting as she stirred the semen inside her cunt with her fingers and scratched the walls of her vagina to show everyone how she was being eaten by Seong-jae, immediately shook her head.
‘Sigh… No… Of course, at that time, you’ll feel dizzying climaxes again and again, like your brain will melt from her immense pleasure… But that’s only for that day.’
So-young, who did not want to use her hard-earned prize for pleasure limited to the same day or a few days and not something that lasts forever, such as tattoos or piercings, thought again.
‘Haaaaa… For now, it’s going to continue… Heheh… Koture? Tattoo? Uhm…’
When So-young started to think about the things she had thought of at the beginning, Seong-jae, who had been silently watching So-young masturbate and worrying about her, opened her mouth.
“How about being branded as ‘牝豚’? It will suit you, a sow.”
While contemplating between various options, she heard Seongjae’s suggestion and recalled her own figure with ‘性奴’ and ‘牝豚’ stamped on both her buttocks, and she felt a light climax, and she replied.
“Haha! You are a sex slave sow! Joe, Joe clothes! Please put a brand on my lewd ass that will never be erased, that I am your master’s sow!!!”
Seongjae said while stroking Soyoung’s cheek as she trembled at her climax.
“What were you originally thinking? You thought about it for a long time.”
So-young, who had been trembling in her light climax and still holding her hand as she thrashed her cunt, responded by rubbing her face with Sung-jae’s hand gently caressing her own cheek.
“Haugh … Jiyoungie unnie has a tattoo on her leg or a tattoo on her hip … A sign for a men’s bathroom on her buttocks or a tattoo of wings that extend from there and wrap around her back … I was thinking of something like a nose ring … Sobbing…”
Seongjae, who listened to Soyoung’s answer while enjoying the soft skin felt on the inside of her hand, opened her mouth.
“Ohh… I was hoping for something like that, so would it be okay to use what you suggested?”
“Yes… Please stamp on my body the fact that I am the master’s sex slave and pet sow…”
Seong-jae, who confirmed So-young’s heart, took the smartphone that she had put on her desk and turned off her airplane mode. And she sent her message to Hyeyeon.
-I’ll be leaving in a little while. ‘Beef’. Get your stigma ready.
And not long after, Sungjae’s smartphone rang.
“Why?”
After confirming that her caller was Hye-yeon, Seong-jae answered the phone, and Hye-yeon screamed.
-Hey! Do you know what time it is?! There is a little bit?! Do you have a little bit?!
Impressed by the crackling sound coming over the speaker, Seongjae took his ears off the smartphone for a while and checked the time displayed on the screen.
‘So… Um…’
“It’s about 11 o’clock. Why?”
Hyeyeon shouted once more to Seongjae, who said in a tone of what it was like.
-Kyaaaaak!!! Even if you prepare now and come right away, midnight! 1 o’clock if you label and process it! You go, clean up the shop and go home, it’s 3 o’clock! When do I rest!
“Haa… Yes, I’ll give you a nightly allowance.”
Seongjae sighed at Hyeyeon’s continued irritation, but Hyeyeon’s irritation did not subside.
-Do you think I’m doing this for money?!
“Five times.”
-… When are you leaving? I will prepare it according to your arrival time.
Hye-yeon, succumbing to her capitalism, spoke softly, and in the meantime, she masturbated on her own.
“Soon. Wash me and wash him?”
-Okay.
After talking with Hyeyeon, Seongjae left Soyoung who was immersed in the afterglow of the climax and went to the bathroom to wash her body.
“Haaaaah…”
Seongjae, who had just washed himself, picked up Soyoung, who was still panting with a shallow moan, and headed to the bathroom.
“Lord, are you the master?!”
So-young, who was enjoying the afterglow of pleasure in her absent-minded consciousness, was surprised when Seong-jae hugged her in the so-called princess embrace, and she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Seong-jae’s neck.
“Wash and come out. I’m going to brand it.”
Seongjae, who put So-young in his arms down in the bathroom, lifted the shower head and carried So-young in his arms, washing away her liquid and going outside.
“I’m sorry… You idiot. I like the word stigma, so I can’t even wash my master while masturbating.”
Left alone, So-young hit her own head with her little fist and blamed herself, then picked up the shower head Sungjae had used a moment ago and began to wash her body sullenly.
Her tousled hair and dripping makeup messed up her face. After washing her sticky body, which was wet with her many saliva, So-yeong saw Seong-jae already ready to go out, and hurriedly sat down at her dressing table and began to dry her hair.
“Yeah, I’ll finish it soon. Master.”
But her long hair couldn’t be dried right away, and it took quite a while for Soyoung to turn off her hair dryer.
“Sorry, sorry. I will be ready really soon.”
So-young once again begged her Sung-jae for her forgiveness, put on her make-up quickly, and put on her outerwear without even wearing her bra.
“I am ready. Master.”
Seongjae, who was sitting in her chair and looking at her smartphone, raised her head and looked at Soyoung, who was talking with a slight gasp.
Really dry hair. Light makeup different from the first one. And a black see-through top that shows the nipples and piercings intact.
Seongjae, who saw So-yeong, who had prepared it in a hurry, stood up from the chair with a smile.
“Let’s go. Hyeyeon will wait for you.”
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“It’s a bit late~ Is this stigma also your sister?”
Hye-yeon arrived well past midnight and was greeted by Seong-jae and So-yeong, who guided her to the treatment room.
“Uh. Hey. Take a good picture for the symmetry.”
Seeing Hyeyeon’s shyness at first disappearing, Seongjae smiled at her and said, Hyeyeon patted her chest.
“Leave it to me. I’ll take a picture in an accurate and certain location. What if my sister doesn’t move?”
After hearing Hyeyeon’s confident words, Seongjae said to Soyeong.
“Did you hear? If she wants to be photographed pretty, she doesn’t move.”
-Gulp.
“Yes… Master.”
Seeing the pharynx embossed with ‘牝豚’ being heated, So-young swallowed her saliva and replied, strengthening her determination. Then she pulled her short skirt up over her waist and lay down on the operating table.
“Hmm… I think we can take a picture here…”
Visible on one side of a clean buttocks without a single blemish. As she looked at the ‘Seongjang’ she had taken, Hyeyeon pointed out where she would be branded this time and picked up a sufficiently heated iron.
“Sigh!”
So-young, who was laying Hye-yeon on her treatment table and sticking her buttocks out toward Hye-yeon, felt the heat getting closer and closer, and she clenched her teeth, preparing for the pain she had already experienced before. And Hyeyeon shouted at Soyoung.
“Sister! Never move!”
And soon, the red-hot pharynx touched So-young’s clean buttocks.
– Chii Iik!!!
A scream erupted from So-young’s lips as the sound of her fattening resonated and the smell of her grilling meat began to fill her room.
“Quaaaaa!!!”
But even as she screamed at her indescribable pain, So-yeong endured without moving except for an unbearable trembling. And after some time Hye-yeon removed her pharynx from So-young’s buttock.
“Huh… I’ll take care of it now. Be patient a little longer, sister.”
After soaking her pharynx in the prepared water, Hyeyeon took disinfectant, cotton and gauze, and her band and approached Soyoung, who was exhausted from screaming.
“This will hurt too. Know?”
After warning So-young, Hye-yeon sprayed disinfectant on her deeply etched wound over and over again and wiped it off, then she covered her stigma with clean gauze and secured it with her bandage, then she said,
“You know it’s the second one, but you can’t touch it directly. Don’t touch it as much as possible, even indirectly. If possible, take a few days off and lie down.”
“Haha… Yea… Thank you… Haha… Thank you for labeling me. Master. Too bad…”
Gasping in her pain, So-young stood up in response to Hye-yeon’s words, supporting her body with her trembling arms, then she thanked her Sung-jae for giving her a prize.
