I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 98

Chapter 98 – Outdoor Exposure Order_run Away From the Department Store (2)

Outdoor Exposure Order_Running away from the department store (2)

I decided to put the ominous imaginations that permeate my brain behind me for now. He knew full well that the more he thought of such thoughts, the more they would only eat away at them instead of disappearing. Even if I recall, it’s not a problem that can be solved, and there are still many other things to do now. Above all, I was concerned about the two unconfirmed incoming calls.

Open your smartphone

It was only then that I opened the two cases of unconfirmed incoming calls, the messages that I had not been able to check because I was madly wandering around. It wasn’t a meaningless spam mail, it was a message from [Samgyeopsal Sookju Stir-fry] Through SEPal.

In fact, there wasn’t really anyone else who could send a message to ‘Ha-eun’, so it would be natural if it was natural. For some reason, there have been no messages like Lee Ha-eun’s incoming messages except for a few calls from the cafe where she works part-time.

There was not a part of me that was curious about Lee Ha-eun’s life before, but I hadn’t paid much attention to it because it was convenient to see the situation where there was no contact. It’s been a while since I became ‘Lee Ha-eun’, but it was a little strange that no one was looking for ‘Lee Ha-eun’. What kind of life have you been living? It’s fortunate that nothing happened, but I couldn’t help but wonder. No matter how suspicious it was, it was suspicious.

Well, even thinking about these things didn’t mean I couldn’t come up with an answer. First of all, I decided to focus on the message of [Stir-fried pork belly host].

Two messages, one was about a series of orders in the department store, about future orders, and the second message was about the delayed reply to the first message.

[Stir-fried pork belly host]
[Wow, it’s also ‘Ha-eun’. Do you really want to take pictures like this? Even though it’s an order, I think it’s amazing to actually execute it. Are you proud or not ashamed? If you look like that and even ask to take a picture, I don’t think I’d be ashamed to even lift my face.

Anyway, it’s a really naughty look. In particular, provocative graffiti that can be seen near the abdomen and between the breastbones come in at a glance. Did Ha-eun inscribe it herself? Seriously, what do you think you can put such a phrase inscribed? I think. It’s a bit difficult for the person who ordered it, but it’s really pervert.

I wonder how far Ha-eun can go. Well, I think the work I’ve done so far is nothing compared to a decent prostitute. Still, I wonder if ‘Ha-eun’ would be able to do even more messy things.

Well, judging from the location of the escalator and the time, you should have already reached the first floor by the time this message arrives. In such a short amount of time, a lot of bold photos have been gathered. These pictures… I’m sure I’ll end up wandering around the Internet… How will ‘Ha-eun’ become?

Whooping…

No matter how much they hide their faces, I don’t know if it’s embarrassing to look like this in such a crowded place.

They say they cover it well with sunglasses and a mask, but what if they get caught? What if your face is exposed?
I’m really looking forward to seeing what ‘Ha-eun’ will become and what kind of expression she will make when her face is revealed.

How did ‘Haeun’ feel when she was seen by so many people, dressed like that in front of everyone, showed such rudeness, and was caught? Be honest, please post your feelings and honest impressions at the time when the photo was taken, how you felt when the photo was taken, and what happened and what you experienced while riding the escalator.

Well, it doesn’t seem hard to guess what it’s like to see the atmosphere of a horny bitch exuding through the picture, but I hope ‘Haeun’ herself explains it to everyone. Please send your impressions as is.

And, the order to do at the department store is over. Send us your impressions and we’ll send you the next order.

For reference, the following order includes a penalty for this late work, so you can look forward to it.]

Feeling…

He recalls the things he had done and suffered in the department store until now. Just thinking about it, thinking about it… ♡

It shouldn’t be like this, but my body, which had been calm at best, trembled lightly when I remembered those things.

It started to get a little damp.

Why? Until just a while ago, I thought this kind of thing was embarrassing, but now that I’m looking at the photos I’ve sent so far, and that I’m thinking about what happened earlier, the more I think about it, the more I get wet.

A while ago, the list of photos he had sent himself, the shameful and intimate photos he had taken himself. Looking at those vivid pictures, and… When I think of the idea that these images are really spreading through the Internet, the more I get wet with that sentiment, the more I tremble at the things that will happen.

Common sense and ethics I knew seemed to say that these things were wrong, but deep down, in the depths of my heart, I had a strange feeling that I thought it would be good.

Photos like your own pervert, photos like this rationally, you should be offended and ashamed, but I’m looking at it, I’m looking at it… ♡

It’s purr, and no one is watching, but it’s pickled at the waist.

Just by thinking about it, just by imagining it, it bends like a shrimp.

“Ah… ♥”

In a dark alleyway, in the shady shade where no one was there, a eclectic voice soaked in pleasure resounded.

The scene at that time, the heat, the secret pleasure of getting wet, the explicit intoxication mixed with the gaze, the sticky desire is visualized, but it is not even there, but it is moistened.

It felt like my heart was throbbing.

My heart is pounding, I wasn’t even there, but my heart is burning.

Strange. I must have calmed down, but even now, when I am calmer, thinking about that moment, looking at this picture, keeps my heart pounding.

Feelings that should not be thought of as rich keep encroaching on them.

This way, it was really pervert.

As if that was my true heart, it encroached on me.

Shame, but more than that, and other emotions erode the body.

Burr, trembling comes

A thrill of pleasure runs down the spinal cord.

Just by looking at the photos of that time, just by recalling memories, it is light but climaxed.

…

This might feel good♥

The crotch, which had been drying out coolly, seeped in coolly. I tremble at the thrilling, strange stimulation. The crotch is sore and itchy. It was obviously strange that I could feel this way just by imagining it, just thinking about it. I couldn’t resist this feeling.

So, while trembling with pleasure and a slight climax, I checked the second message.

The fishy skeins of thread that ran down her thighs left light stains.

Second message.

[Hmm. Reply is late. It seems like quite a bit of time has already passed, but what happened? Are you still at the department store? Have you ever been caught by someone? Please report if something has happened.

If you were kidnapped and raped for a long time by men from before, please send a photo after the crime and a commentary on how you felt when you were raped.

Please reply with a very detailed description of how you felt about your first experience.

You may think it’s too much, but I think ‘Ha-eun’ is enjoying herself like a horny bitch while being raped. No, I think it’s not rape, but a reward.

If that was not the case, please contact us about the reason for the late reply.]

How to say, his treatment was too harsh.

No matter how much I’ve seen it so far, it must have been a woman, but if there was abduction or rape, I would like to ask you to send me your impressions and post-mortem photos.

I did too much of that anyway. No matter how badly I do, if something like that happens to me… Even if it’s me, something like that… ♥.

Surrounded by that group of men from before, grabbed as they were, grabbed by those warm hands, grabbed by those big, hot palms, unable to resist, just like that… As it is…

Bad, not… Map?♥

I got a little excited.

I even thought a little that the attitude of [Stir-fried pork belly host] Might be appropriate.

It was definitely inescapable.

I know that this kind of thinking is strange and stupid, but I am gradually drawn to such ideas and thoughts.

The social outlook and ethics that had been firmly built up over decades were being swallowed gently by the despicable, heinous pleasures and pleasures that had existed in just this short period of time.

It permeates without being aware of what is going down and what is falling.

Still, I’m sure I’m still feeling a bit uneasy about these things, that this series of thoughts are strange, but how long can they really last?

In the future, won’t it feel like this is natural?

At that time, how am I feeling? What are you thinking?

Even though I felt afraid of that situation, that moment, my spine was shaking from the terrible, addictive pleasure of ruin.

It’s a mess. I couldn’t think of anything else.

But I couldn’t stop. I don’t even think I can turn back now…

More than anything else, I thought of myself as having fun in this situation.

In the first place, this whole situation was what I wanted to the end,

To the bottom, to the bottom below, let’s fall happily.♥

Really, it’s irredeemable.

But that was good.

Ok abandoned.♥