"Hooook!! Kooook! Oook! Oooook! Huuum! Hoom! Wooom! Woooh!"
This was where Lee Ha-young's beastly moans rang out.
Her 'Master' and Lee Ha-young, the semen toilet, were enjoying a messy, lewd fuck on the bed.
Because the sex had already lasted forty minutes, steam rose around them from their heat, and traces of Ha-young's vaginal fluids and semen stained every part of the bed.
"Kooook! Oook! Oooook! Uum! Uuumm! Hooook! Ooh!"
Before long, Ha-young's anus began to gape, and her pussy clenched tight.
Realizing that her Master was about to cum, she strained desperately, trying to catch even a single drop in her womb.
"Khhhhhh! You fucking bitch!"
-Gush! Gush! Gush! Blyurt! Blyurt! Blyurt! Blyurt!
And at last, he began ejaculating inside her.
The Impurity Trash Can, Ha-young, clenched her pussy even tighter and wrapped both legs around her Master's waist.
She locked his waist firmly in place so he couldn't pull his dick out until he had emptied every drop of cum.
She also wrapped both arms around his neck, forcing him to look only at her. Even as she rolled her pupils completely upward, she stuck out her tongue, urging him to kiss her.
"Kukuk. You filthy slut. You're kind of cute."
Platinum-blonde hair and tanned skin.
A vulgar expression, with none of her former nobility left.
Master gazed at the newly transformed Impurity Trash Can with satisfaction.
To think that a woman once famed for her perfect beauty and figure had become this vulgar.
What a lovable sight.
"Slrrrp sluuurp slurp..."
And so, Master willingly kissed the semen toilet.
Comparing the Ha-young who grew more corrupted by the day with the Ha-young who had once worn a noble face filled him with a dizzying sense of conquest.
The proud, haughty Lee Ha-young had fallen this far.
It made him want to degrade her even more.
"Sluuuurp... uum... M-master..... love... you...."
-Smack♥
"You fucking bitch. Should I turn you into a damn pig? Kukukukuk."
"Mmm~ Give me lots of yummy food, please♥ I can even become 100 kilograms if that's what Master wants♥"
"Kikik. You sow. More importantly, stop clenching your pussy. I've already shot it all, you lewd bitch."
"Eee~♥"
Ha-young, the semen toilet, had been periodically clenching her pussy, wondering if she could squeeze out even one more drop.
At last, she made a regretful face and gave her anus one final twitch before clenching her pussy as hard as she could.
-Twitch, twitch
-Clenchhhhhhhhhhh
"Khhhhhh.... You fucking bitch! Ptooey!"
Spit landed on Ha-young's philtrum.
She licked it up with her tongue and gazed at her Master with love in her eyes.
"Master's cum♥ Thank you♥"
She released the arms and legs wrapped around him.
Then, keeping her thighs tightly clenched, she took a plug from her bag and shoved it into her slit to keep the semen from leaking out.
"Then, toilet bitch. Start cleaning the rest—"
-Dreeeeeing.
That was when it happened.
Master's phone began to ring.
It was the first time anyone had called him first, so Ha-young stared at the phone with a flustered expression.
"Kukukukuk... She finally took the bait."
But Master calmly picked up the phone.
Then he held his dick to Ha-young's face and answered the call.
"Yes. This is Mr. Choi."
-Sluurp.... Sluurp.... Sluuuurp...
"Yes.... Yes, I see."
-Pop! Pop! Pop! Sluuuurp! Pop!
"Hmm. The cost varies depending on the patient's condition and the treatment to be administered. Yes.... Yes."
-Pop! Pop! Smack♥ Smack♥ Smack♥
"Yes. If you tell me the exact symptoms..... Ah. Yes. I know about that incident too... So he was your son. Yes."
-Tricklllllle....
-Kkh! Kkhhkk Kkhaa! Uung! Uum!
"We can determine the treatment procedure after identifying the symptoms precisely. Yes...."
-Trickllllle......
-Gulp gulp gulp gulp
"Then please come to my office tomorrow. Yes."
-H-up! Sluurp.... Sluurp.... Slrrrp....
"No. Leave your son at home and come alone, Madam. No. Counseling the guardian is also a necessary part of the process."
-Pop! Pop! Sluuuurp! Sluurp!
"Yes. Then I'll see you tomorrow. I'll send you the address by text. Yes."
-Beep
"Mmm.... Master. Who was that?"
"Kukukuk. A new bitch for me to train."
"N-not me... A new one...?"
"Yeah. She's being a pain. The fucking bitch is trying to call on her chaebol connections."
"What? C-chaebol connections?"
"That's none of your concern. Just keep servicing me."
"Yes♥"
Ha-young began servicing him again, her face returning to its vulgar expression.
Her Master—in other words, the man using the alias 'Mr. Choi'—watched with a satisfied expression.
'Her false personality has completely taken root. I don't need to use aphrodisiacs or hypnotic suggestions anymore.'
Using all kinds of tools and tricks without Ha-young noticing, Mr. Choi had dragged her down.
One of the world's greatest corruptors, he shifted his gaze to his phone and looked at Lee Shin-ah's beautiful face.
At first, he had investigated her simply to deal with an annoying obstacle,
but when he saw that she still possessed remarkable beauty despite being in her forties, he changed his mind.
And above all, Lee Shin-ah was.....
'She looks like her.'
Her appearance was remarkably similar.
To the one and only person he had loved throughout all his past lives.
-Clench!
"Eek!♥"
Gripping Ha-young by the hair, Master pictured his late lover over Lee Shin-ah.
Imagining that she, too, would soon be corrupted like Ha-young, his dick stiffened despite having just ejaculated.
"Ah!♥ H-up! Mmm... uunng.... Sluuuurp... slurp.... Sluuuurp.... uum..... Maaster..... uum...."
Master picked up his phone.
Then he looked at the number Lee Shin-ah had used to call him.
"Kukukuk. I'll turn you into one just like this bitch too."
Ha-young was servicing him, the skin between her nose and upper lip stretched long.
Master pressed and held the call entry in his call history.
Then he tapped the 'Save number' button that popped up and wondered what name he should save it under.
-Pop! Pop! Pop! Sluuuuuurp! Slrrrp! Sluurp! Pop!
"Umm..... What should I save it as..."
Suddenly, the name 'Sera' came to mind.
But he felt pathetic for indulging in such a pointless sentiment.
The man he had been back then was already gone, and now he was merely a corruptor with nothing left but the desire to destroy.
At last, Master twisted up the corner of his mouth and began typing.
[Impurity Trash Can No. 2]
And with that, another toilet had been added.
Master smiled in satisfaction as he looked at Ha-young's monkey-like face while she sucked his dick.
Lee Shin-ah's face overlapped with that face.
***
I regretted it.
I regretted my rash reply.
I may have been crazy with lust, but how could I have sent a reply saying, 'I will devote my life'?
People shouldn't live that way.
They should pursue worthwhile things and live while looking toward the future.
I had to correct this mistake right now.
"Hoo...."
So, I sorted through my muddled thoughts in the cold night wind.
I steeled myself once more, rehearsed what I would say to him, and clenched my fists.
'I'm going there to refuse. I can't let him drag me into this.'
After receiving his summons, I was on my way to his hideout.
With that resolve, I moved my feet.
I would never again give in to the devil's temptation.
-Ding-dong.
Before I knew it, I had arrived at his huge mansion.
He was an extremely wealthy man.
It was surely wealth amassed through all sorts of vile crimes.
-Bzzzzzzzz...
Then an automatic door opened easily, without any special entry procedure.
I entered the lair of evil.
I followed the long driveway and stopped in front of the entrance to his house.
Two men in black suits were standing guard there.
"We'll inspect your belongings for a moment."
The bodyguards said they would search through my belongings.
Did they think I might bring a knife?
How ridiculous.
"We've confirmed everything. You may enter."
The inspection ended quickly.
The bodyguards soon opened the door for me themselves.
I stepped through the front door they had opened.
The first thing I saw upon entering was an exquisite marble shoe cabinet.
I felt overwhelmed just from looking at a shoe cabinet.
I took off my shoes and changed into indoor slippers.
Then I followed the long marble hallway and entered the spacious living room.
Wasn't he on the second floor?
I immediately climbed the second-floor staircase connected to the living room.
I climbed one step, then another, and at last, when the open view of the second floor came fully into sight,
I froze where I stood.
Because of the shocking sight spread out before my eyes-.
-Pop! Pop! Pop! Sluuuuuurp! Pwoooup!
As soon as I came up the stairs, I saw a gigantic sofa in the distance.
He was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand and a dog collar in the other.
My gaze naturally shifted to the leash attached to the dog collar.
The leash was connected to Ha-young's neck.
Ha-young was naked, her bronze skin exposed, servicing his dick.
-Pop! Pop! Pop! Sluuuurp! Chup!
That wasn't all.
Her sensual bronze skin was shocking enough, but the hair growing from her armpits and the lewd tattoo inked across her lower back were even more shocking.
Overwhelmed by that lewd rear view, I lost all ability to speak, like a man afflicted with aphasia.
All while my dick stood rigid.
"You're here. Sit over there for now."
But as if none of this were unusual, he leisurely took a drag from his cigarette and pointed to the chair opposite him.
I moved with trembling steps and sat down in the chair he had indicated.