Chapter 3 – Prologue – The Sex Slave Family My Father Left Behind (3)
The inside of the dress worn by Ha Yeo-won’s mother is revealed. A lewd body that is hard to believe belongs to a twenty-five-year-old. Large breasts, neatly groomed pubic hair, a childbearing-type hip, and thick thighs—all a body made for a man. Even though she was my mother, we weren’t related by blood, so I felt no resistance to being aroused by her body. At most, I felt a pang of conscience and a sense of depravity, but that wasn’t enough to stop me.
The body, shaped and molded countless times to seduce men, seeps into my mind. The fact that the target is our rotten father makes me feel incredibly depressed, but my dick remains erect. It’s as if the efforts I’ve made to not feel this way about my stepmother have backfired, and my arousal won’t subside.
“Uwaaa, ahh, aaaaaah, aaaaaaaaaah!!!!”
“What are you crying about? Count.”
“Heeuk, h, uh, uhh, heeheueuk, uhhheueuk, f-fifty, one~! F-fifty, twoooooooooooooo?!”
Tearful sounds escape as my mother in the video is beaten on all fours. Our trash father endlessly pounds her buttocks with a thick, paddle-like tool. They’re both naked, and my father is unilaterally beating and breaking my mother’s buttocks, a horrific act, yet I still couldn’t hide my arousal.
“Fifty what?”
“Fifty, t-t, twoooooo!!!”
“Whose bitch are you?”
“M-Moon San’s, bitch, I ammmmmm!!!!”
“Is that how a bitch who knows her place acts?”
“Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeeeek!!!!!”
Slap! Slap! Another slap!
Slaaaaaaaaaaaaaap!!!!
Sweat spreads between my stepmother’s firm buttocks and the leather tool, fogging up the camera. Through the unfogged screen, I can see my mother’s buttocks swollen and red. My stepmother, who always greeted me with a pleasant, aromatic atmosphere, was nothing more than a sow or, as she called herself, a bitch in the video.
A sex slave who would crawl if that trash father told her to, and lie down if he told her to, using that lewd body for only one man. A vile and filthy side of a woman that is never seen in everyday life. But my arousal was fleeting, and soon my stepmother’s face was contorted with pain, and she eventually surrendered.
“Fifty, four~! Fifty-foooour~! Uhaaaaaaa!!!! It hurts, it, hurts, it hurrrts, ugh, uhheueuk, uaaaaaak, aaaaaaaaaaak!!!!”
“Compared to the beginning, it seems like you’ve lost a lot of tension. Should I replace you with the ex-wife soon? Would you like to go back to wandering the streets, sticking your head into a runaway gang?”
“Th-that…?!
“Bitches who don’t know the grace of being fed and sheltered shouldn’t act up.”
“Ugh?!”
With a thud, my stepmother falls to the floor from her all-fours position. The trash father kicks her red buttocks, knocking her over. Even in that situation, Ha Yeo-won’s mother wiped her tears and begged, “Not that,” and the father’s gaze at the sex slave was still cold, and his voice was devoid of emotion.
“I told you in the last video, and the one before that, that I’ll be going on an expedition soon, so educate Jun-seo in the meantime.”
“Y-yes…”
“But what did you guys do while I was gone?”
The actions are shocking, but the words that came out of that emotionless voice were all shocking. It’s obvious that the video’s flow is becoming strange. I wondered what the two were talking about, and a chill ran down my spine. I pressed the headset tightly to my ears, thinking I might have misheard, and listened to the next line.
“I brought a kid from my ex-wife, and you’re not making him do anything. Did I bring you here for that? I told you to do it, do it, do it, but if you’re deliberately ignoring me, it looks like you want to bang your head on the ground and beg to be back on the streets. Or is it just me?”
“No… That’s absolutely not it…”
“Then what is it? Stop just talking and do it, you bitch!”
“Agaaak?!”
Slap, a ringing sound in my headset as she’s slapped hard across the cheek.
“Our Jun-seo is still my son. I brought you here because it’s pitiful for him to be home alone. I brought you because I needed someone to play family with me. Do you think I, a bastard, allowed you to crawl into my house because I felt sorry for you? Do you think I even had a formal wedding to play family?”
“I, u-under, stand… heup… ugh…”
“But why? I thought the young one was doing a good job as a mother, so I was looking at you favorably. Why are you suddenly not doing what I told you to do and getting caught up in playing family? You should know by now, right? He’s an adult, and you’re an adult. I told you that our Jun-seo needs to be prepared to open his heart if he knows what his father does, right?”
“Y-yes, y-yes…”
“But why is that? Our fake wife?”
In the video, the rotten father grabs my stepmother’s hair and slaps her again. It’s not just punishment, it’s simple violence. Ha Yeo-won’s mother covers her nosebleed with the back of her hand, her shoulders shaking, but she doesn’t try to avoid the trash’s violence and meekly accepts it.
“Ha, ugh, haa, uh, ah, uhuu…”
“Look, Jun-seo’s mom. I’m not as young as I used to be. If he knows what his father does and helps out, it’ll take a load off my shoulders, you know? But, my work… it’s hard to accept, right? He needs to put in the effort to understand and accept me…”
“Y-yes, heup… heuk, uhh, heu…”
“Who do you think should put in that effort?”
“Me… I should… do it…”
“What about your younger sisters?”
“I’ll make them, do it, too…”
“We talked about this before, right? I said the same thing and beat you in the last video, but it doesn’t seem like anything is progressing? Yeo-won, let’s not do this. I can throw you out and bring in another woman, but that would be too hard for both of us. Right? We’ve been together for a few years, so don’t make me do something harsh to you…”
“Yes, Moon San… I’m really sorry…”
The one who hit her was the father, Lee Moon-san, but the one who was begging was Ha Yeo-won’s mother. It was as if the father was saying that my stepmother and I had to have sex, but there was no detailed explanation of why. They were just exchanging words that only they seemed to understand, promising to make me pounce on her soon.
“You know I have an expedition this time, right? I’ll give you until then. Send me updates by text until I get back. Our son needs to open his eyes to this kind of thing quickly so I can introduce him to various people and take him to good places. They’re curious about what kind of kid he is, so I want to introduce him soon.”
“Yes… yes… I’m sorry… I’ll really… make up my mind this time…”
“Good, good. We’ve said everything we needed to say, so if you understand, now…”
Is it finally time for sex? Or will he beat her buttocks again as punishment? Either way, my depravity and arousal wouldn’t stop, but something else had piqued my interest.
‘I don’t know what my father is talking about, but isn’t it basically that he ordered my stepmother to pounce on me? But my mother didn’t pounce on me? My sisters treated me as usual, so there was no sign of anything strange… Then, is there another video of her being punished for not listening…?’
I paused the video and checked the file’s date. The video was labeled “Ha Yeo-won – Training Record 65.” The number at the end probably meant the number of training videos so far, but if you look closely at the settings, you could also see the date it was filmed.
And then, I realized.
Why my mother and sisters didn’t pounce on me.
Training Record 65 was filmed very recently.
In other words, it was the video from the day before my father died.
‘Shit… I can’t make heads or tails of this… From the flow of the story, I know that my stepmother and sisters were picked up by my father after wandering the streets… But it’s strange that they’re so obedient, even to the point of being treated like that, just because they were picked up and raised… What’s a runaway gang… What was my father hiding from me… And what’s an expedition… Is it a game…?’
I’ve always had many questions. Where did my father get the money to feed us? Why was he always going out and bringing women home, yet still had money to spare? Why did he bring a young wife and sisters and make them play family with me? I was curious about all of it, but in the end, that trash didn’t tell me anything and suddenly died.
‘A sudden heart attack, is it divine punishment?’
In the end, all that was confirmed was that Lee Moon-san, that trash, was a sex offender. He took in young women with nowhere to go as his wife and brought their bloodline as my sisters. And on top of that, he forced his son to sexually entertain them. It’s a disgusting situation, so much so that it’s strange that my stepmother smiles brightly at me.
‘I don’t know, I don’t know. I’m a moron for getting aroused while watching this. I’m a real lowlife for getting aroused while watching my father train my stepmother. Shit, stepmother… Why did this happen… Why did such a good person get caught by this bastard…’
I can pretend I don’t know now. If I discard this USB, the truth will disappear into the abyss. My stepmother and sisters can forget that they were trained by that trash and live well with the money he left behind, and I can live a new life with my loving family.
So, even though I have many questions…
I should have discarded it…
“Why are you spacing out? You’ve been doing kitchen work, have you finally forgotten your duty? Like usual, rub your chest on me with those big breasts. It’s what you’re best at.”
“Yes…”
‘This is bullshit…’
The large breasts that naturally caught my eye whenever I saw my stepmother swelled up. Thanks to that, I stopped with my hand on the USB, trying to pull it out. Even though I knew I didn’t need to watch any more of the video, my eyes were fixed on her breasts, and I imprinted the pink areola in my mind.
‘Sometimes… I secretly thought about… those breasts… are right in front of me now…’
My stepmother, who already had a great figure. When I was still in middle school, before I became close to her, my friends came over to my house and saw her. During that lewd middle school period, my friends talked about her large breasts right after she brought fruit to my room and left, even saying they wanted to suck on them.
Even though she was someone else’s mother, they still said those things. They were so violent that they said those things even though they knew the truth. It wasn’t hard to understand why, since she had such voluptuous breasts that were still pink and firm even after that trash father had bitten and sucked on them like crazy. If I wasn’t in this situation, I wouldn’t have hesitated to look at my stepmother in a sexual way.
“You useless bitch, but you sure do take care of your figure. Is it because you like to show off? You’re still going to the gym and working out, right? In those tight clothes that fit your filthy body, huh?”
“Yes… I like the attention from the men… I do it as a hobby… If I wear revealing clothes, I get a lot of attention… I shop for that kind of thing too…”
“It’s good exercise, right? You can legally expose your skin when you sweat hard. Then you feel good with the attention, and you can fill your sexual desires while taking care of your body, so you can’t stop, right?”
“Haa… heu… haaa…”
Ha Yeo-won’s mother lets out a suggestive sigh, as if agreeing.
I never thought she’d have a hobby like that.
That modest Yeo-won stepmother?
It’s hard to believe even after seeing it.
“I picked you up because you had that perverted side, but… even though you do such slutty things, why don’t you do that to Jun-seo? It’s the same with your two younger sisters. You do much worse things, right? But why are you acting modest now, you bitches…”
“I’m soorry, I, u-under, stand… ahh… uhhuaaa…”
Regardless of whether I believed it or not, the father in the video had already labeled my mother as an exhibitionist pervert and was quietly expressing his anger. The way he was pulling on my stepmother’s nipples, too. It was the moment when he was about to pull my stepmother towards his dick and make her give him fellatio, but…
Sometimes, don’t you feel it?
That chill that a child feels when they’ve done something wrong and think, “I’ve been caught.”
I suddenly felt that.
“──────AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!”
‘Shit…’
My mother’s scream echoed in my ears through the headset. And overlapping with that, I thought I heard my stepmother’s scream from right next to me. I was so focused on the video that I didn’t even notice someone had come behind me.
‘Did I, this idiot, not lock the door…?!’
Because of the computer’s position, I had no choice but to turn my back to the door. I belatedly took off my headset, wondering if my mother had really come, and looked behind me, and the sound of something falling to the floor with a crash told me that someone was there…
“M-mother…?”
“Jun-seo? J-Jun-seo?! That, that, th-that… Aaaaaaaaah… Ah, uh, uaaaaaaaah…?!”
Sure enough, my stepmother was on the floor.
With a pale face.
Her eyes were fixed on the video I had been playing.
