Common Sense Change Tycoon 153

Chapter 153 – The Grim Woman. Challenge the New Genre With the Help of the Temporary Owner (3)

Is this really right?

The preface was confusing.

Of course, as a writer, I would never ignore the importance of experience. If I had had dating experience, wouldn’t I have been able to deliver more realistic writing to readers? Wouldn’t there be ridicule that the writer’s bitch must have no dating experience? That’s not to say she didn’t think so.

But it still seemed like my dating experience and my teaching assistant experience couldn’t be the same.

“Ugh… It would be a bad idea to back off now, right?”

No, in the first place, why did he accept Master Yujun’s proposal so easily? In the first place, this itself was a mystery.

“At that time, it just felt like something…”

She was, as she said, despairing of her own situation. She can only be considered a member of society if she can take responsibility for her own affairs, but how long on earth will she remain a brat without independence? This is why her mother can’t leave me alone.

Because of such frustration and doubt, unlike usual, the preface was unable to write a single word. When she tries to write something, other thoughts keep popping up, so what can she do?

In her agony, she was fiddling with her cell phone, wondering if it would be possible to end her contract, even if it was too late.
Her terminal notified her of a call from the ‘master’.

Seomun jumped up like a startled cat and pressed the call button with trembling hands.

“Hello. Lord, are you my master?”

“Oh, that’s great. As soon as you pick up the phone, the owner’s voice comes out right away. It’s normal for people to hesitate at first.”

“Oh, no, that’s because I signed a contract.”

“Yes. I signed a contract. So, during the contract period, you and I have a master-slave relationship. It’s also a thorough master-servant relationship in which I unilaterally own all human rights and dignity… You know that, right?”

“Yes, yes!”

I wanted to resolve the master-slave relationship by being as foolish as possible or by making the case. But the moment I heard the master’s voice, those feelings evaporated and disappeared.

I’m not saying I’m convinced of the master-slave relationship. It’s just that I’m feeling weak.

“Well, okay. The reason I contacted you was nothing special, I just forgot to take a picture before we left today.”

“Yes, a photo?”

“Yeah. I was going to take some naked pictures of our slave, but I forgot?”

A shiver ran down Seomun’s spine.

“Ah, what are you going to use the naked picture for…?”

“Huh? No, I’m not planning on using it. I need proof that I can ruin a slave’s life for fun at any time. So I’m just going to keep it.”

“Eh, huh?”

It was a more absurd reason than I thought.

As a preface, I couldn’t keep up with the idea of ​​wasting my life for fun.

Was my master the devil?

Does Yujun, who was only a temporary owner to begin with, have the right to demand such an action?

I thought in my head…

“Yes, yes, I understand. Then, I will send you a naked photo right now.”

“Yes. I’m so glad that I’m a smart slave who understands what I’m saying right away. The specific pose is…”

Everything goes smoothly.

A story that unfolds as if it were natural.

Even though my head was screaming that this wasn’t something, that I was taking too much risk, I couldn’t choose the option of not following the preface.

Don’t ask me why. Preface Because you don’t even know.

“Ugh. If I do this. Will it work.”

The preface uses a small table to place the cell phone in front of it and then sits naked in front of it with the crotch spread.

The so-called M-shaped cabinet reshuffle is an extremely shameful sight that exposes a girl’s precious places and anus without filtering.

“Um, really… Do we really have to take pictures like this?”

While muttering, Seo-moon’s finger steadily pressed the photo button on his cell phone. 10 seconds passed, and the phone contained a preface posing in an unprecedentedly pervert pose.

“Ugh!”

Seomun frowned. The idea that it is natural to feel terrible because it contains an item that is likely to ruin one’s life if it is leaked… Is wrong.

“Ugh… It’s my body, but it’s really in bad shape… I’ve gained a lot of weight, and it’s unsightly… My breasts are big and saggy, and the hair hasn’t been removed properly… Who likes something like this.”

Even before the destruction of her life or the shame of revealing her naked body, Seo-Moon felt burdened by the fact that she had to show off her ugly body to others.

They say you can remove your hair right away, but your poor body shape due to weight gain is not a problem that can be fixed right away.

This was her preface in which she harshly evaluated her own body, but it was not true that she actually had such an unattractive body.


It is true that it is far from a well-toned body, an attractive body, and a perfect form, but there are quite a few males who drool over this preface’s painted body.

The same goes for her temporary master, Han Yu-jun.

“Joe, maybe make a little correction.”

She was swayed by such temptation for a while, but she soon decided to give up.

I’m going to get caught later anyway, so what’s the point in playing around now? In addition, it was a preface to an obedience contract that had already been written a while ago while fully exposing one’s naked body to the master. Even if you don’t have professional skills, corrections will be noticed right away.

Resigned, Seo-mun removed only the hair on his body to a level that was not too dirty, and then took a few more pictures.

A photo that emphasizes the wide buttocks with the back turned.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the only thing I am proud of. A photo that shows off my huge breasts.

A photo showing off the pussy with it wide open, saying that it is a hole that can be used at any time.

As I took one picture after another, the picture became more familiar, but at the same time,

‘Wow. I really feel like a slave. How can you so easily abandon your basic human rights and take pervert photos and post them? ‘Aren’t you stupid?’

As that awareness deepened, Seo-mun’s pussy flesh trembled, leaving evidence of excitement.

‘I’m excited about this. Look, I’m really no answer!’

It’s not like the preface doesn’t have any sexual experience. Of course, I have never had sexual intercourse with a man, but since my adolescence, I have masturbated every day while fantasizing about being raped by a man.

However, I cannot say that I have ever hoped for a delusion to become reality. Because Seo-moon also had that level of discernment.

There was. I must have thought.

“Hmm. It’s very good. It’s the same when I see it in person, but seeing it in a photo feels different. Well done. I’ll praise you.”

“Chi, praise…”

A preface that makes your lips become soft even though it is an insignificant compliment over the phone.

This half-penny member of society, whose self-esteem is at an all-time low, becomes relaxed even with a simple compliment like this. I wonder if someday I’ll hang myself because I was scammed.

“Now, if I want to, I can leak this photo and plunge your life into abyss. Do you have any feelings about it?”

It was a phrase that made my pores purr just by hearing it.

It was a preface in which he never thought that he had lived a life worth bragging about to others. Rather, I thought to myself, why is my life such a waste? The preface is that the self-hatred is so severe that blaming oneself is a daily routine.

But that doesn’t mean at all that it’s okay for this life to end in catastrophe.

“The master has the right to do so, so I don’t think anything of it.”

The answer was surprisingly comfortable, even to myself. As if these words had been pre-entered, they were clear and clear, without trembling or stuttering like usual.

Although it was pathetic, it was a preface that made one feel a very trivial sense of self-affirmation at the sight of oneself not stuttering or speaking.

“Yes. That’s a great mindset. I hope you don’t think it would be fun to see your life end before I expire as your master.”

That’s what this side wants.

“Then the next order is. Take a video of yourself masturbating and send it to me. The method of masturbation and jerking is done the way Seo-Moon usually uses. Is 30 minutes enough?”

After saying that, the owner unilaterally hung up the phone.

Maybe there are people who are this one-sided. It is very different from the first impression.

However, you must follow it.

It’s not because this person has naked pictures of himself.

Because this person is my master.

“Tsk.”

A tingling sensation arose in my lower abdomen, and I couldn’t tell if it was electric current or heat.

“Was I a masochist?”

In fact, there was some degree of awareness. At least the fact that his walls are like that. Knowing this is inevitable for a rich masturbation life.

But what should we do in a situation where the castle wall, which has created some separation from reality, is approaching and strangling us?

“… I think this feeling could become material.”

I thought about the preface.

This is because a writer is a writer even if he or she is only a third-rate writer with no skill or anything else. Or maybe it’s just plain escapism.

“…”

Just like before, I placed my phone in an appropriate position and started recording a video, then knelt down on the cold floor. This is like a ritual, so to speak, so I feel like the starting atmosphere is important.

“Eh, eh… Ah, hello. I am Yang Seo-moon, master Han Yu-jun’s sex slave.”

I bow my head towards my cell phone. The master has never given orders to do something like this, but somehow, he does it without realizing it. Have you read too much eromanga or doujinshi?

“Ji, from now on, just as my master ordered, I will try to reproduce the masturbation I usually do. My daughter is… Seeing herself getting messed up by that handsome devil man.”

A preface in which he starts masturbating while taking out his personal device.

No tools are used. There is no other reason. Because I’m scared.

‘Ah… I think I saw this scene in some erotic manga.’

Her heart danced at a faster tempo as she felt elated as if she had become the heroine in the manga, and on the other hand, her reason worked hard to engrave this reality clearly in her memory. Br〉

Anyway, there is nothing better than reality to reach readers. To the extent that reality seeps into it, it also seeps into the hearts of readers.

While making excuses that weren’t such excuses, Seo-Moon took a video on his cell phone expressing his private parts as they were. It was the most pleasurable masturbation she had ever had in her life.