Chapter 130 – Voting Hosted by a Theme Park. 3 to 3 (Below the Story)
Now that the three dead friends have reunited for the first time in a long time, it’s easy to guess how many stories they have accumulated between them.
But putting all those stories aside, the first topic that came to mind was, of course, the story of each other’s masters and the training they received from them.
“But Bomi has really changed a lot. Still, among us, it was Bomi who was the one responsible for innocence, but now she’s completely turned into a slut who wipes away cum?”
Dahong said to the subject that he was almost naked.
Bomi spoke with her cheeks blushing in an attitude that could not be imagined just by looking at the appearance of a gangly woman, but she did not seem offended at all.
“Yeah, that’s right. My master likes this kind of thing. I guess you could say he enjoys me becoming a bitch day after day. I’m glad I can become his taste his his his too.”
“Hey, I see. Maybe you have unusual tastes, maybe you don’t. Are other bitches like that too?”
“Yes. It’s basically the same, but wouldn’t it be boring if the master only enjoyed one taste? Even if you make her a bitch, the direction seems to be different. Among the pussy slaves, there was a married woman with a son, and that bitch was a bitch. 자기 배에 주인님의 낙태한 애새끼들 숫자만큼 문신을 하고서, 자기가 낳은 아들에게 너는 운이 좋았다면서 놀리면서 학대하는 씨발년이야.”
“Wow, that’s really bad.”
“It would be a very good match with our pig, right?”
These were two people who held their tongues about how terrible it was, but showed no sign of criticizing it.
Is there anything strange about a master playing with his slave’s pussy so badly? You have to understand that this is something that is completely natural and move on.
“After hearing that case, you seem like an ordinary person?”
“Is that right? I just got a ponytail, buttocks augmentation, and a tan? Oh, and it looks like you’re planning on getting a tongue piercing sometime soon.”
“Oh, really? Then I need to prepare in advance. So that my master doesn’t get sick while I pierce him and give him a blowjob.”
Bomi agreed to Yeonju’s words with a very serious expression. Because the master’s cock is precious.
“Hmm. But still, I don’t think I want my master to use me more actively. What can I say, compared to other pussy slaves, I’m a bit of an ordinary shaft. My master also uses my pussy quite actively. Still, I feel like I feel a bit inferior compared to other pussy bitches.”
“What, what? Is Bomi jealous? In the past, even when her boyfriend cheated on her, she couldn’t even complain openly about it.”
“That’s an old saying. That was before I served my master. And don’t talk about those bastards anymore. Do you know how bad it is that I couldn’t offer Adaboshi to my master because of those bastards?”
Bomi says she’s sick of even thinking about her ex-boyfriends.
Bomi, who once defended them by saying that they were all good people and that it was just their fault, is no longer there.
Now there is only Bomi who gives her all to her master and devotes herself to him.
‘Certainly change is change.’
Just like a person changes when they get married.
Or as if you change in some way when you become an adult.
Bomi is now continuing her life as a subordinate entity and is also changing.
Bomi grumbled, took a cigarette out of her bag and took a bite, but was stopped by an employee.
It is said to be a non-smoking area.
“Oh my. Why did you ask me to meet you in a place where I can’t even smoke?”
“That’s because none of us smoke. Did the master tell you to smoke too?”
“No, that’s not it. I thought it would be better to smoke if you want to look like a bitch. Oh, and you have a tattoo of a dick on your stomach, right? The master didn’t ask me to do this either, but I was trying to impress the master.”
“What was the reaction?”
“What are you talking about?”
Looking at Bomi’s smiling face, I could sense the reaction of the gentleman who was the owner.
How about anything? They say the two are good.
“Bomi seems to be going well with her master, but Dahong, you seem a little uneasy? You don’t even call me master, you just call me a pig. Aren’t you too arrogant for a pussy slave?”
The topic changed and this time it was Dahong’s turn.
Even though at a glance Dahong was acting like a bitch and a bitch, from the moment we met, she was quite harsh in her treatment of her master.
Our four pigs,
That child,
That pig,
When she found out that this name was her master’s, even though she wasn’t really her master, Bomi’s heart and her performance were so heartbroken.
Bomi also played and gave advice to Dahong.
“That’s really true. Don’t you think a pussy slave should be more discreet like this? Just like playing with me.”
Dahong listened to her two friends’ advice with one ear, passed it on with one ear, and responded as if it was nothing.
“Oh, I’m not in a master/slave relationship with that bastard yet?”
“Eh?!”
What kind of nonsense is that?
Bomi and Yeonju rubbed their eyes and then looked at Dahong again.
There’s a wooden board hanging around her neck that clearly shows that she’s in the middle of a pussy training, she’s dressed in an outfit that no sane woman would ever wear(?), And her pussy is warm with freshly squeezed semen, but it’s still not a master-slave relationship?
Dahong saw through the friends’ questions even before they were raised and struck out.
“Oh, don’t get me wrong. I’m getting proper training. You can see it when you see it, right?”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
No one would mistake that for what they see.
Dahong seemed to be showing off, but the fact that she was showing off was explained with a complicated expression that she didn’t like to show off.
“Hmm, so what should I say about this… I guess we’re in a kind of push-and-pull phase right now?”
“Push and pull?”
“Uh, that’s right. First, you agreed to receiving pussy training, right? But that doesn’t mean you’re unilaterally giving in and submitting. So, a sexual partner? A similar relationship?”
Bomi and Yeonjoo tilted their heads because they didn’t quite understand.
Still, it seems a bit strange to receive pussy training from a sexual partner.
Dahong explained with a grin that Bomi and Yeonju’s lack of understanding seemed to have stimulated Dahong’s vanity.
“No, is that right? I feel so sorry for myself because I want to be reduced to just a pussy slave. That bastard, there are many pussy slaves besides me, so I asked you to become one of them. So, until you give me a special position among the pussy slaves, I will become a pussy slave. “I’m holding on to that. I don’t even call him master. I just call him a pig.”
The two people were amazed at Dahongi’s boldness, with their mouths shaped like o.
“Oh my god! Then what should I call you, not your master? Anyway, is he still? I don’t think so, is he?”
Dahong answered Bomi’s question with a triumphant look.
“Oh, of course, that bastard won’t just sit still. You don’t know how much he’s pushing me to become an obedient pussy slave. You can see it now, right? That bastard sold all my clothes, so I don’t have anything to wear other than these?”〈 Br〉
It was a clear violation of private property rights, but neither Dahong who spoke nor his friends who listened thought it strange.
“Plus, don’t they fuck my pussy all day long, so I can’t go to work? They lock me up and put a dildo in it and play with me while I’m at it, and they bring in my pussy slaves to take care of me… Ha, it’s really hard, right? Plus this. Take a look.”
Dahong pulled his butt forward and pulled out his tail vibe to show it.
The buttocks from which the vibe had been removed had not recovered at all and remained a gaping hole.
“I’ve been squeezing my asshole so much that it doesn’t close anymore? I really can’t live.”
Even if you complain with your mouth, your facial expression says otherwise.
Bomi and Yeonju have now realized roughly what state Dahong is in.
“Well, it’s not necessarily bad to be pushed around like this. It feels like I’m getting proper pussy training… And if you bend over there, it’s kind of like being a pussy slave? Maybe it’s not that bad?”
“…”
I wanted to say something to my friend’s arrogant attitude, but I held back.
Because the relationship between master and pussy slave is very personal. There would be no benefit in touching it for no reason.
‘Just by looking at it, it’s practically like a pussy slave.’
Let’s just keep those thoughts to ourselves.
“By the way, in a way, isn’t it you who has the best relationship with the master? You’re already pregnant.”
“That’s right. I’ve been getting so much cum, and I’m not pregnant yet. Well, that pig has no interest in children, so she’s planning on having an abortion when she has a boy.”
“Eh, is that so?”
Yeon-joo patted her stomach lovingly as he let go of her pretense. There isn’t much sign of pregnancy yet, but the master’s seed is growing well here in this boat.
“Actually, I’ve been receiving vaginal ejaculation all day long for the past three months. Does it feel like it’s natural for me to get pregnant?”
“Congratulations so much. It seems like the owner really cares and cares for you.”
“That’s right. Since we play so hard, I wonder if we will stick together properly even if we have a child. Surprisingly, I have already gotten pregnant a few times, but the baby couldn’t survive, and I may have miscarried? Anyway, I am so jealous.”
Yeonjoo smiled bitterly at the reactions of her friends who continued to congratulate her.
“Yes, thank you. But sometimes I feel a little disappointed. After seeing, you guys, I wonder if my master is treating me too hard… Actually, I’m not the type to be trained that hard. Is it possible that my master is declining? I want to…”
“Really? How do you usually receive teaching assistants?”
“Um… You just fuck my dick all day, making fun of my body, and sometimes you challenge me to see how much you can pump out in a row… Well, you don’t do any special training. What does it mean? Should I say that I am an orthodox?”
Maybe that’s why I got pregnant so quickly.
“I see. But that’s just a matter of the master’s inclination or taste. Doesn’t it mean that your master truly thinks you’re not that good?”
“Yeah. If it really wasn’t that good, I would have thrown it away a long time ago and used it instead of an ATM. It’s still being eaten up as usual, right?”
“Well, you said you’d like to block sex for a while until you reach a plateau, but… Yeah.”
Pregnancy is surprisingly more dangerous when the baby is not fully grown than when it is full-term.
Dahong suddenly smiled sinisterly and poked Yeonju’s side.
“Hey, I still think it’s a good idea. I don’t know anything else, but you will be the first to have pregnancy sex, not us.”
“It really is. You can try something we haven’t done yet. Faster than anyone else. “If you think about it that way, I envy your performance?”
“I see.”
Yeonju rubbed his belly and put salt on his child growing there.
‘Grow up quickly and help your mother serve her master quickly, baby.’
These are different circumstances.
Different masters.
Although they were receiving different teaching assistants, one thing was definitely in agreement.
‘As expected, I did a good job of pussy dating that day.’
