Chapter 229 – If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Unlimited Body Modification_Love Tek. This Building Had Underground Facilities?
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Unlimited body modification_Love Tek. There was an underground facility in this building?
The sun was slowly going down, and it was starting to get a little dark. However, the sun had not completely set yet, and an unknown light was shining around as if it were not there.
… The intense stimulation, the persistent gaze of an unspecified number of people, and the sensations from a body that had already been remodeled far from normal stimulated the nerves in my head as if they were going to explode, and I was out of my mind.
The gaze wanders, unable to maintain balance as if floating in the sky.
The rotating vision, the shaking eyes, the way they keep flashing like firecrackers…, I couldn’t come to my senses.
I open the car door, step on the ground, and collapse on the floor with my legs unable to balance.
“Ah… “
The ground crashed down on me.
Staggering movements, as if heavily consumed by alcohol.
I am overwhelmed with excessive shame and pleasure, and my body feels strange.
I try to stand up comically with shaky legs.
I’m staggering, my legs are trembling, and I can’t even balance properly, and the pain of the hard stimulation of the asphalt grazing my skin hurts… The soft skin is roughly brushed away, and the pain soon turns into pleasure… Even in this situation, I sob from light pleasure.
An unidentifiable sensation.
When the red, swollen wound on my thigh and the painful stimulation transform into an unidentifiable, dizzying sensation of pleasure, I feel a creeping fear at the irreversible sensation of my own body.
No matter where you look at it, the situation is not normal, but… I rub my thighs, feeling the secret pleasure that the bitter stimulation brings.
One line, another thin solid line, was engraved on the thin stocking.
Flushed cheeks.
Whether it’s from pain or pleasure, the wet eyes are blurry… It was giving off a strange vibe.
I barely manage to lean against the car, unable to keep my balance.
Only then did I come to my senses a little and my exhausted body relaxed.
Barely breathing in and out.
I exhaled as if I had just finished an intense workout.
I felt like my heart was going to explode. While driving, there is no way to escape… Tied in a seat belt, I was just bullied and harassed… Only the dizzying stimulation piles up in my body, crowding out my reason and body.
How many times did I climax?
A series of excessive orgasms made the body more tired than imagined.
I thought I was going crazy.
My head hurts.
Round and round… I felt dizzy.
Now that I’m barely able to lean against the car and take a deep breath, I’ve been able to regain some of my stamina.
How many times did I exhale?
Around the time when a small puddle began to form in the liquid between my crotches that was still overflowing… Only then was I able to look around.
An empty lot.
Even though the sun is starting to set, the street looks overly gloomy.
There were hardly any people passing by, and even the streetlights on the side of the road were barely visible, so they only illuminated the street sparsely.
There was an alley full of abandoned buildings that looked old, tattered, and neglected. The walls were so worn that cracks were visible here and there, and there was a quiet neighborhood where you couldn’t even hear the sound of passing cars.
A dull gray small city reminiscent of a ghost town where people have left and been abandoned.
And, among the old and worn-out buildings, there is a small, clean and sophisticated five-story building that stands alone and full of strangeness.
Should I say I’m used to it, or should I say I’m used to it… I think I know where this place is… We had arrived at that place.
8-19 Airang-ro, Seongbuk-gu, New Seoul Special City.
Company Name Wholesome Aesthetic_Love tek.
I don’t think there will be another building with this characteristic in Seoul… I didn’t think much of it.
A stylish five-story building without a sign.
The place we arrived at, led by the owner, was a building that was now a little familiar.
What kind of situation is this? The master leads me as I catch my breath in a daze.
The place I arrived at with my legs still shaking was a familiar, cloudy glass door.
It was a glass door in a closed environment with an electronic door lock, a locking device through a keyhole, and an access control device that appeared to be from a private security company.
And, as if it was natural, I rang the red doorbell on the door.
There would be no reason to come to a place like this by chance.
It seemed very familiar.
And, as soon as the owner’s face was confirmed, the door opened as if it was only natural.
The receptionist with a firm, business-like voice and an expressionless face bowed her head deeply as soon as she saw us.
“Maiseong, thank you very much for visiting our company today.”
“Our aesthetic shop, Love_tek, sincerely welcomes Mai Seong’s visit.”
Her respectful attitude, which was completely different from how she treated me, and the way her head fell down to her thighs seemed to indirectly show how important she considered the master’s visit.
“Yeah, yeah, I really like that attitude.”
The relaxed attitude that contrasts so much with the receptionist’s politeness and the natural undertone clearly show the superior-subordinate relationship between the owner and her.
What is the relationship?
I thought he was a great person, but seeing him look like this, my master… Despite your rough exterior, you seem to be a really great person.
I am surprised by her unexpected polite attitude.
“Oh, it’s nothing special that I came today, I just found something decent this time.”
With those words, the receptionist’s body is thrust forward.
Suddenly, his shoulder was pushed, and his body was stretched out in front of her.
… This image of oneself is shown, and the temporary slave certificate is clearly visible.
The receptionist looked at me intently, and as if she understood the situation, the corner of the receptionist’s mouth curved slightly to the point where it was difficult to notice.
“… Isn’t this Ms. Ha-eun? Oh, my… “How did it happen to look like this?”
The receptionist spoke to me as if she was sorry, but her tone contained a mixture of slight contempt and sadism.
She doesn’t even try to hide her feelings at all.
As if in a clumsy play, she continues the conversation with her master.
“Oh, you two know each other?”
“That’s right. You could say she is a regular customer. “He is a lewd customer who visits our store from time to time.”
“Hehe~, if a woman comes to a place like this, she’s not usually a pervert.”
“Because it is the customer’s personal information, it should not be revealed, but looking at the situation, it seems that it has become Mai Seong’s property, and there is no need to hide it. As Mai-seong said, Ms. Ha-eun is not usually a pervert.”
“Maisong, would you please look at this?”
As she was rummaging around somewhere in her reception desk, she finally seemed to find the item she was looking for, took out a few pieces of paper from her briefcase, and unfolded them in front of the owner.
Somehow familiar… A4 size white paper.
Eventually, I remembered what the paper really was, and it occurred to me… Once again, my face turns bright red with shame.
‘Subject consent form’.
Before… The small piece of paper she had stamped was fluttering in her palm.
… The paper with her own name Lee Ha-eun clearly stamped on it.
And… Painted with lipstick… Clear pussy marks. The lewd and vulgar appearance of the seal was revealed in front of the master.
Pussy rubbing.
There was no way anyone in their right mind would do that, given the pervert evidence… Once again, I remembered how pervert I had done, and I felt angry… My face became red, like a burst red eye.
The owner looks at me with interest and at the stamped rubbing of my pussy.
A voice of exclamation like “Ho-oh-oh” Quietly rang in my ears.
“It’s not just that.”
What keeps coming out along with her words are several supporting photos.
Get naked and hang a sign full of words like pervert around your neck in front of people… A photo of myself showing off my body trembling as if in heat.
The sight of him pounding her buttocks and not being able to hide his horny expression.
Being seen in front of people… A photo of herself excreting light blue slime.
Picture… Picture… Picture…
Where did she collect those lewd, perverted photos of herself that make her face hot just by looking at them? It was displayed in front of the master.
Ah… Ah…
I couldn’t raise my head.
And the owner, who seemed very happy to see me like that, smiling, and the receptionist, who satiated her sadism by torturing me.
“Oh… Looks like this perverted more than I thought, I picked up some perfect stuff. Then there is no need for me to decline.”
“Mr. Receptionist there, what was your name? Anyway, last time you said there was an amazing facility in the basement here, right? “I’m going to use this opportunity to use this bitch for that. What do you think?”
“As for me, Mai-seong, you can call me whatever you want.
Are you talking about underground facilities?
… Well, there must be such a facility in the basement of our company… “
She spoke strangely, speaking slowly, talking about the amazing facility in the basement, the story was unusual at first glance, and the thought that something unknown would definitely be heading towards her made her feel fear and worry… And I feel excited.
“What? Why don’t you stop talking? Am I funny? Since you speak kindly of me, I’m your friend, right? Right?”
“I’m sorry.
“I am truly sorry for being rude.”
The receptionist bows her head again.
The question only deepened as to what kind of relationship it was and why they were so low-key.
“If you know it’s something to be sorry about, you shouldn’t have done it in the first place. Why don’t you train your employees properly? Am I funny? Uh? “Is this funny? Are you as good as me?”
The truth was not like that either.
The owner starts shouting, yelling at some pod.
Swearing and insults to character are basic.
The violent expressions along with the violent impression go well with the low-key gangster fashion, making the surroundings unpleasant.
At this level, it’s surprising that even if you’re a customer, you don’t get angry.
However, for some reason, despite the owner’s violent attitude, the receptionist bowed her head and apologized desperately.
A few minutes to apologize for the owner’s yelling calling for the person in charge.
The owner’s verbal abuse continued until the gruff-faced receptionist took off her clothes on the marble floor, became naked, and showed her characteristic servile and pitiful apology.
… When I first saw the receptionist’s naked body, it was so clean and transparent that I thought it looked like a fairy.
Naked… Dogeja.
When filming AV, for the first time… The humiliating position I was forced into.
The attitude seen from such an objective perspective… It was so obscene and humiliating…
I can see my own image superimposed on her transparent naked body… He stimulated shame.
Me too… You looked like that♥
Such a feeling.
Once again, he became aware of how lowly and humiliated he was, and I felt even more embarrassed watching him.
It wasn’t like there were no people in the aesthetic shop, and now that the owner’s shouting was attracting attention, the receptionist was seen by many people… The ending exposes the shameful appearance of being naked and bowing in apology.
I wonder if this situation is shameful for the receptionist who looks cool and calm… The previously transparent skin looked a little red.
Seeing her like that, the master seems to have calmed down a bit, feeling a little angry.
“Ha, yeah… That’s enough, okay, let’s talk about the underground facility.”
“Yes, thank you very much for your forgiveness.”
At the words of the master, the receptionist raised his head and raised his body.
But still with his clothes off… He continues speaking without even thinking about covering his naked body.
The small swollen breasts and delicate labia minora are exposed, letting out a light color.
He pretended like nothing had happened and maintained a blank expression, but he seemed unable to completely hide his shame, as if the warmth of his lightly colored cheeks was not an illusion.
However, the fact that she was able to continue her explanation without even changing her clothes showed how capable she was.
I honestly thought she was amazing.
“At our aesthetic salon, Love_tek, there is a basement that does not exist in the building register and should not exist.
Although it is a secret to many guests, some… It is a facility that is open only for special guests.
Of course… If you are Mai Seong, there is no problem using this facility, but… “From the basement floor, there are very disturbing things happening that even we should not reveal.”
“So what do you want to say?”
“Really… We have no choice but to say that we are sorry, but due to the nature of the facilities, we cannot serve customers from the basement floor to the public, even if there is a consent or contract equivalent to a physical waiver. “I am truly sorry.”
“Why are you like this? “No one knows that amateurs are doing everything they can and won’t do anyway, so now you’re talking about a store with a strong law-abiding spirit?”
“I’m really, really sorry.
The basement of our store is only in charge of crafting and processing for slaves or livestock, and we cannot accept customers of ordinary status.
It is clear that the item hanging around Ha-eun’s neck is a certificate indicating that she is a slave, but since it is a temporary certificate that has not yet officially become a slave, for us… We have no choice but to refuse the use of the basement floor. “All I can say is that I’m sorry once again.”
The minimum requirement for entry is to be a slave or livestock…
What on earth is this facility for?
It’s very suspicious.
And, what is my master’s purpose in taking me to such a place? This can’t be normal, isn’t there something absurd waiting for you? That unknown fear stimulated my core, sending shivers down my spine.
“Hey, how much money did I spend on you? Hey, is it really like this?
Oh, don’t do that, let the boss come out, let the boss come out!”
Her master screams, and she bows, slamming her head into the floor again.
“I am truly sorry.
However, in principle… Bringing guests with citizen status to the basement floor…”
“Oh, I guarantee it, even if it’s temporary, you’re already no different from a slave? “Don’t you believe me?”
The receptionist doesn’t know what to do due to the owner’s constant pressure.
It was my first time seeing her so embarrassed, so she aroused my interest.
I wonder if I’m the only one who thinks so, as people have been gathering one by one to admire her naked body.
“Hey, here’s the slave contract.
Look, how can a pervert who writes things like this himself cause any trouble?”
With those words…
What I wrote and signed… The master takes out a copy of the slave contract and shows it.
Without a doubt, the contract I said and wrote with my own mouth.
The content of the incoherent master-servant contract, which is no different from a physical waiver, is revealed.
She, too, must have never thought that such a memorandum would be written. When she saw the contents of the contract, which said that absolute permission was given for all cases except those that could be life-threatening, she thought for a moment. Lost in thought
And after some time, I ask the owner a small question.
“Maisung, is this contract notarized by the National Slave Registration Review Department?”
“Oh, that’s right, it’s notarized. “The recording has been made, and the certification has been completed. Why don’t you call the relevant public official and certify the contents?”
“…, I understand.
If Maiseong says that much, we can’t doubt it.
However, as the identity of the subject is uncertain, we will inform you that additional costs will be incurred due to risk.
Still, would you like to use underground facilities?”
“Of course, do I have no money or what?
It doesn’t matter how much I charge, so let’s proceed.”
“… Okay.
“I would like to give you a related catalog, so please take a seat and wait a moment.”
With those words, the receptionist bows her head deeply and heads towards the reception desk naked.
As she was leaving, I couldn’t hide her gaze that seemed to be looking at me at a pitiful object.
How many times… Because she had the opportunity to see what could be said to be her true nature, she was… The expression on his face that said he couldn’t help but sympathize, even more… An unknown fear was growing.
What the hell… What are you trying to do that you are doing something so grandiose?
That’s the question, and… I couldn’t help but be worried.
Really… What kind of shit are we going to end up in?
Even now, as people around me looked at me with curious eyes, I was trying to calm my heart that was shaking with unexpected fear and anticipation.
One thing is clear: I will end up in a mess after this.
That much was certain♥
