Chapter 39 – Seung-Ah Being Shamefully Trained – 8 (Estrus)
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Photos, confessions, recordings, cams, blackmail, pregnancy, and… The diary she couldn’t hide.
Except for the extreme situation, this article is composed largely based on a true story.
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‘I…Really… Dragged me around?’
“Seungah, what color would you like?”
Chairman Choi asked the startled Seung-ah as if nothing had happened.
The moistened eyes after feeling her climax, the beautiful cheeks and lips with a deep red complexion, the sharp but soft line of the nose, the thick eyelashes and the thin, oval shape of the face further enhanced Seung-ah’s loveliness.
“You asked what color would you like!”
“That… That is… I don’t mind any color.”
Seung-a replied to her messiness.
“In that case, I’ll have to make it red to match the color of your panties! This is interesting~”
He picked up a red and white string from a drawer.
It was about two meters long, with an on/off hook at each end that could be pushed in and out at any time. While sitting in a chair, Chairman Choi brought the rope to the round link at the end of the handle that was swinging between Seung-ah’s knees.
“Now, if you put the link on the string here into the link on the handle… Seung-ah’s necklace, no, Seung-ah’s bottom hanger will be finished nicely!”
“Where should I see you?”
After a while, he grabbed the string attached to the handle that flowed down the side of Seung-ah’s red silk panties and waved it around as if he was interested.
“Very good! Exactly as I hoped!”
Chairman Choi grabbed the rope that stretched to the floor and hit Seung-ah on the buttock.
“Okay, now that the connection is great, let’s go to the bathroom in the back of the dressing room over there!”
Hesitantly, Seung-ah began to walk toward the dressing room with a puzzled expression on his back as he pushed her back. As Seung-ah led the way, Chairman Choi followed her while holding onto his rope, appreciating the prosperous appearance of her back.
It was the refined line of the flared short skirt that made the waist and hip line sexier. The skirt swayed from side to side with each step, half lifted by the rope that President Choi was holding.
“Here?”
As Seung-ah approached the dressing room entrance, she asked Chairman Choi. Seung-a didn’t know what to do with her embarrassment. With every step he took, the string that stretched down the side of his panties rubbed against his inner thighs and irritated his nerves.
“Yes. You take off your skirt in the dressing room there. Downstairs, I’ll wash you!”
“Yes?”
Seung-ah lost his words as if he had been ambushed again.
“What are you so surprised about! A woman who did everything she could and couldn’t do in front of me! Leave the top on and take off the bottom. Don’t worry, I’ll help you!”
Chairman Choi stood close behind Seung-ah, who had already entered the dressing room.
“Let’s see. Shouldn’t I take this string out like this so you can take off your panties and skirt!”
He sat down on a dressing table chair in the dressing room, bent down, pulled his rope out of the loop on his handle, and pulled down Seung-ah’s skirt.
“Oops! I… I’ll do it.”
Seung-ah hurriedly pulled the hem of his skirt.
“I’ll take off your panties!”
His voice was so determined that Seung-ah stood there blankly until his hand grabbed her panties and pulled them out between her ankles.
“Good! That’s perfect!”
Now, there was nothing to cover Seung-ah’s lower body. At least, only the hem of the blouse that flowed down to the waist fluttered beside the rounded hips. Chairman Choi turned Seung-ah to face him while sitting on the dressing table chair.
The smooth lower belly and triangular mounds without any flab underneath the tightly filled bra seemed to long for the man’s lower belly to be overlapped.
In the center of the pubic area, which divides the middle of the dense forest below the triangular mound, a handle connected to the symbol of Chairman Choi hangs down toward the floor.
“What a beautiful figure! Really!”
Chairman Choi was immersed in emotion for a moment. In the end, he was proud of his ability to drag him to the bathroom to wash his body with his mark stuck in the vagina of an old stewardess who had not even married as he had dreamed of.
“As expected, a man’s ability is determined by a woman! To have a high-class lady like you at my disposal! This is your ability!”
Seung-ah now desperately realizes that unless Chairman Choi abandons her, she will not be able to escape from his arms either before or after marriage.
“I’m going to have to shave this hair off to wash underneath!”
“Yes?”
Seung-a asked with a surprised expression on her face.
“Not a big deal. I have a hair razor here, so it’s easy to clean up in a minute!”
“The meeting… Chairman, I… I’m fine. I’ll do it myself at home.”
Seung-a’s impression hardened. However, Chairman Choi picked up the razor that was already lying in the corner of the dressing table and brought it between Seung-ah’s groin.
“I just need to spread my legs a little bit. I’ll do it in moderation today. It’s nice to have thick hair like you, but I’ll have to shave my hair for hygiene reasons if I’m going to live with the mark.”
When Seung-ah hesitated, President Choi slapped Seung-ah’s cheeks, ‘slap! Slap!’ I hit. Seung-ah had no choice but to spread his legs apart and put one arm on President Choi’s shoulder.
“Right! That’s right!”
Chairman Choi smiled with satisfaction. Soon after, the razor began to pass between Seung-ah’s groin while making a ‘u-ung’ sound.
At first, it started from the outside and gradually came closer to the skin, enough to feel the cold metal part of the razor. The razor moved vigorously from side to side, then stopped working.
“I guess that’s about it. All you have to do is wipe your hair off the floor with a wet tissue and the hair removal is done!”
I could feel him groping between his groin and pubic bone, touching the bottom of his ass here and there.
“Good. Very good! In this way, it is good for washing and beauty, and it is a good thing! Well, if your fiancé is puzzled, make good excuses. I’ll just say that I cleaned up before my honeymoon!”
“That… I’ll take care of that.”
Embarrassed, Seung-a quickly replied.
“You must be embarrassed! Probation is up to you! Then let’s go to the bathroom!”
Chairman Choi must have been in a hurry, so he took Seung-ah’s hand and dragged her inside. The room was spacious, but the bathroom was proportionally spacious and the interior was also gorgeous.
“Should I take a shower now? With my mark in your ass, it feels like you’ve become my woman for the first time!”
Chairman Choi smiled with satisfaction.
“Now go inside the shower cubicle. I’ll wash it for you!”
“Sashimi… Chairman! I… I’ll wash. Please!”
“No! I made it cheaply, but it’s polite for me to wash it.”
I thought that Chairman Choi’s stubbornness could not be broken by anyone. When Seung-ah entered the spacious shower booth, she took off all the pants, panties, and shirt that President Choi was wearing and followed him naked.
His genitals were already erect, ugly enough to point vertically from his lower abdomen.
As he took a step closer, a long, thick piece of flesh turned around and touched Seung-ah’s ass. Seung-a looked back at the warm and soft feeling.
In the center of his bare body, the pole that Seung-ah longed for was pointed at him. As expected, it was as long and thick as I had envisioned.
‘Looking at it now, it’s clear that I had an enlargement surgery! It can’t be that big naturally.’
Seeing his genitals full of elasticity that were not suitable for his age, Seung-ah’s heart started to ‘thump’. Moreover, the unpredictable anticipation rose to the point of not knowing when he would insert that monstrous object into his body.
“Pretty Seung-a, you’ve sweated a lot and you’ve shed a lot of secretions, so you should wash yourself clean, right?”
He caressed Seung-ah’s chin with one hand. Seung-ah was preoccupied with his pole. Just thinking about it made his heart race. I wanted to reach out my hand right away and grab him ‘tightly’.
Chairman Choi couldn’t have been unaware of Seung-ah’s desire. But he was exercising extreme patience. So he made Seung-ah fret even more.
“Why don’t you take off your blouse as well?”
When Seung-ah reluctantly buttoned the top button of her blouse, President Choi began to remove the bottom button first. With a friendly hand, he pulled the sleeve of her blouse off Seung-ah’s arm and hung it over the top of the shower booth. Now it was the turn of the bra.
“Why don’t you take that off too? You’ll get wet anyway.”
Seung-ah knew very well that it was useless to endure anyway. When Seung-ah nodded, Chairman Choi stretched his arm behind Seung-ah’s back to pull out the hook and then ‘swish’ the bra. Seung-ah’s tight breasts were clearly exposed.
“It looks so much better! I should have taken it off long ago!”
President Choi rubbed Seung-ah’s firm nipples with his thumb. Seung-a stumbled, saying, ‘Hey~’.
“How come you have such weak nipples? If you squeeze it once, will it spill out again?”
Chairman Choi asked with an interesting smile.
“Mo… I don’t know.”
Chairman Choi twisted his nipples again. Seung-ah’s face turned red like a carrot.
“This year, looking at your face, you already have an expression that makes you want to be mine! Isn’t it?”
When Seung-ah showed a gap, President Choi’s words became harsh.
“…”
Shame once again stained Seung-ah.
“I can’t answer you!”
Chairman Choi pushed Seung-ah by slapping him on the cheek.
“Did you miss me a lot?”
“That… Yes.”
Seung-ah subconsciously nodded his head.
“Would you like to try sucking?”
“Uh… Yes~”
Seung-ah nodded his head with a charming expression on his face. His face turned completely red like a blush.
“This bitch replies and says, ‘What a mess! To the owner of the company, what is ‘Eeung~’!”
Chairman Choi slaps Seung-ah’s cheeks, ‘Slap! Slap!’ He slapped. The handle of the sign hanging between Seung-a’s legs swayed in tandem.
“Look at this bitch losing her mind and not being able to tell the difference between up and down!”
Chairman Choi grabbed Seung-ah’s cheek with one hand and hit Seung-ah’s butt again, ‘Slap! Smash!’ He slammed down.
“Ah~ It hurts~”
Seung-ah twisted his face and slapped him.
“Look at this bitch! Where do you show your temper!”
Chairman Choi once again slapped Seung-ah on the butt.
“It hurts~”
Seung-ah frowned and shook his hips as if struggling. He rubbed his breasts from side to side while keeping his breasts pressed against President Choi’s rough, hairy chest.
“Where is this bitch rubbing her breasts!”
Chairman Choi hit Seung-ah’s butt with another ‘slap!’. As Seung-ah twisted her thighs in pain, the handle of the token brushed the inside of her knee. Then, the perverted behavior of President Choi, who treats himself like an animal, heightened his sense of sexuality.
“Ah!”
Seung-ah, standing close to Chairman Choi as if he was in a hurry, openly rubbed his left and right breasts alternately.
“Ugh~ It looks like this Mezzo bitch is in heat again just because she was beaten! Look at the smell of cancer again!”
He hugged Seung-a by the waist in his arms. Seung-ah’s nipples touched his chest first, followed by his true breasts.
This time, Chairman Choi also bent his knees to adjust the height and moved his upper body in the opposite direction to Seung-ah’s rubbing and began to crush her breasts.
“Aaaaa~ I’m not a mezzo~”
Seung-ah, who was rubbing her right breast that was about to explode, gasped for breath.
“This year! After getting hit on her ass a few times, her eyes are already loosened. Draw! Is this because you’re annoyed that I didn’t fuck you with my bottom? Didn’t you get annoyed on the inside that you didn’t fuck me with mine and put something weird in it and harassed me?!”
“Ah~ that’s right! Ah~ I want to be fucked like last time~ I want to be fucked like last time with this thick and thick thing~”
Seung-ah finally gasped as if crying, frantically clutching at his.
“I want to suck this! Ah~”
Seung-a couldn’t even open her eyes properly and ‘whined’. The corners of her half-closed eyes were damp, either from desire or from sadness.
“Okay! I’ll let you wash to your heart’s content, so let’s hurry up and wash up!”
Chairman Choi hugged Seung-ah tightly as if to soothe her. In his arms, Seung-ah was still ‘tightly’ holding on to him with one hand.
