Chapter 159 – The Grim Woman. Challenge the New Genre With the Help of the Temporary Owner (9)
“What’s going on? Seo-moon is calling me. Isn’t this the first time this has happened since we signed the master-slave contract?”
It is extremely disrespectful to dare to ask a slave to come to his master.
Because he thought so, Seomun never requested a meeting with the master.
The meeting between the two always took place through Yujun’s unilateral notification.
Until this moment.
Yesterday, Seo-mun asked Yu-jun to visit his house tomorrow. Although he was puzzled by the slave’s unprecedented request, he willingly agreed to comply with the request. That’s how we get to now.
“… Welcome, master.”
I bow deeply with feelings of regret and gratitude to the owner who personally visited my humble home. Of course, with a bare body without even a single thread on.
It’s been a long time since the owner came to visit, so we shouldn’t hide even a single thing. That is not polite to the master.
As the owner, it meant that the usual training was working well, so it was a situation where he had to be satisfied, but…
The owner also had no choice but to change his mind as he saw the slave’s appearance creating a completely different atmosphere than usual.
“What’s going on? The mood is a little different today?”
“Yes… I have a very important story to tell you today. It’s a story that you, too, must know. That’s why I’ve prepared myself more than usual.”
The preface carefully raised his head and handed the thick manuscript he had prepared in advance to the owner.
“Actually, the first draft of the novel I was writing was completed.”
“… Aha.”
That alone was enough for the master to grasp the clues to the story. In short, it means that the expiration of the master/slave contract is just around the corner.
Han Yu-jun was only the temporary owner of Seomun.
“I see. It’s slowly expiring now. So, does that mean it’s over for you and me? Even if there’s a little bit left, it’s essentially nothing.”
Those words pierced Seomun’s heart like a dagger. But I didn’t show it. Because there is no point in showing it.
What’s important now is the determination in the preamble, and whether the master accepts that determination.
The preface took out the contract and began to read it.
Reconfirm what she decided to offer to her master and for how long.
The structure was almost identical to that at the very time when Seo-mun and Yu-jun signed the master-slave contract.
“So… Our master/slave contract is scheduled to be terminated within a month at most, or fifteen days if circumstances allow.”
“I see. It’s such a pity. It’s hard to find a slave as good as Seomun. But that doesn’t mean it’s in line with my aesthetics to forcibly tie up a slave who wants to go in search of freedom. Then, should I prepare for separation in the future?”
Yujun showed a bit of a regretful attitude, but he wasn’t very sad either.
It’s natural.
It is absurd for an owner to be divided on whether a single slave disappears or remains.
This is because it is the same as saying that the master is subordinate to the slave.
So, it may be paradoxical here, but the slaves are the ones who should be sad. The freedom that was given to me because I made a bad contract.
I didn’t like the preface.
“Yes. This ‘temporary contract’ is now over.”
There is no such thing as a contract renewal.
Are you going to do something stupid like that twice?
Instead, Seo-Moon bowed his head while lifting the dog leash with Han Yu-Jun’s name engraved on it as if he were giving it to him.
“So… From now on, I hope that I will not be bound by a contract or anything like that… But that I will be able to offer my body and mind to my master without any compensation.”
“Hmm…”
I will never sign a contract again.
The essence of a contract is to give and receive what you want in an equal relationship.
So, the slave contract was a fundamentally nonsensical act.
Slaves were beings who had to give their all, not beings who entered into a contract.
“If it is your wish, please accept this leash… And never let go of it again.”
But please do not do as I wish, but as the Master wishes.
This was the choice of the preface.
Freedom wasn’t for her from the beginning.
It suits you best to be subordinate to your master and live only according to his will.
As long as the master wants, it doesn’t matter if he quits being a writer, and if the master wants, he can even get married to a man he doesn’t love at all.
. But all of this comes true only when the master accepts the preface.
If the master does not accept the preface…
‘… It’s scary.’
But if that is also the master’s will…
Strengthen your resolve. The readiness to be rejected and, conversely, the readiness to be accepted.
So, you are still my master. As the master wants.
The voice heard from above the head of the preface, who was waiting for an answer with a solemn heart, like a prophet from an ancient epic, was so light that it could not have been considered divine.
“Yes, good. I also thought that I would like to spend a long time with a slave like Seomun.”
“Ah…”
I didn’t think the master would accept me so easily.
It’s a hassle to manage slaves, so even if you were to leave the slave who was tired of it and go find another pussy, the preface wouldn’t have said anything.
As if to relieve Seo-moon’s anxiety, Yu-jun knelt down and stroked Seo-moon’s head and said,
“From now on, Seo-moon’s life is mine forever. From now on, I will make sure you use everything only for me.”
“Yes, yes!! Of course!”
“Your body, your wealth, your present, and your future are all for me. Right?”
“Of course! That’s what I want!”
“I have many other slaves, so you won’t be jealous of them, right?”
“Jealousy, that’s nonsense! I would never do something that is not worthy of being such a slave.”
“Well, that’s right. An obedient slave is always loved.”
The redness on Seomun’s cheeks expanded explosively.
Being loved means… That means my master will love me, right?
Seomun’s heart was shaking like crazy.
Men in romance novels always try to give something to the heroines.
Because I think that’s what women want.
Of course, the preface also thought so.
However, at this moment, Seo-Moon realized that such an idea was an absurd delusion and even if it were not, it was only half true.
Women are creatures that like to give, not receive, to those they truly love.
It is a creature that wants to be exploited.
So, obviously… The most correct relationship between a woman and a man is master-servant.
Like the preface and Yujun.
Yujun said while stroking Seomun’s head.
“I tamed it well. They say that a dog that leaves the house returns to its owner on its own even if the owner does not go looking for it, but this dog clings to its owner even before it leaves.”
“Woof♥!”
A preface in which he expresses joy by making dog sounds, moved by being compared to a loyal dog.
The master thought he should reward this extraordinary slave dog.
“Well, then, shall we get some tokens of loyalty? You’ll figure out what to do without me telling you, right?”
When Yujun took off his pants and exposed his cock, Seomun looked up at him with full of adoration.
The cock that conquered him, is conquering him, and will continue to conquer him.
“I will serve you.”
Seomun’s tongue started from Yujun’s balls and came up.
‘Master’s cock is long♥ so cool!’
When he raised his tongue a long way and touched his glans, Seomun coquettishly licked the glans and showed off his cock. Then he pursed his lips and said ♥
“My master. I love you. I give you a god-like love that cannot be compared to the love shared between lovers.”
“Yes. I love you too. As a slave.”
That alone is enough. Rather, if the master had talked about the love between lovers, that would have made Seo-mun feel more uncomfortable.
Seomun bit the master’s glans and stimulated it as much as he could with his tongue.
I have already memorized all of my master’s erogenous zones to the point where I can know them even with my eyes closed.
The master is not the only one who finds the slave’s erogenous zones. Even slaves do their best to serve their masters.
“Out of all my slaves, you are the best in terms of technique.”
“Hmm~♥”
I was praised by the owner. I’m so happy!
In order to repay his master, who was truly pleased with his extremely vulgar actions, Seo-Moon used all the techniques he had learned from his master to serve his cock.
The sound of soaking water echoes throughout the studio.
The master did not tolerate his situation for long.
There was no reason to endure it.
The master had the right to ejaculate whenever he wanted and as much as he wanted.
“Okay. Let’s cum now.”
After the master pulled his cock out of Seomun’s mouth, he dyed her face white.
“Aaaaah…”
I thought that semen was a waste, but even more than that, my body trembled with the blissful feeling of being immersed in this blessed liquid.
I’m happy… It’s like baptism.
“. Master. Would you like to use this hole this time?”
Seomun turned his back and assumed a cat pose, covered in semen.
The throbbing pussy, already eagerly anticipating receiving the master’s cock, was extremely tempting.
“Such a horny bitch.”
The master’s curse was more like an expression of affection for a beloved slave than an insult.
The master’s pillar of fire was inserted into Seomun’s vagina.
“Hauuuuung♥”
A preface that tightens the pussy while making a sound like the cry of a dog in heat.
Even in the midst of the pleasure that made her feel dizzy, her body, which was already completely enslaved, took the lead and tightened her pussy even before reason could command it.
“Yes, it feels good. You are such a good pussy slave, Seo-Moon.”
It’s obvious.
This is all just for the master.
“I love you, master♥”
