Chapter 45
-Vrrrrrr...
I was cleaning Master’s room with a blank expression.
Using the vacuum cleaner’s hum as white noise, I recalled the ending of the video Hee-yeon had shown me last night.
That shocking video of the ‘Savior.’
The Savior was, quite literally, the term for someone who rescued people whom Master had mentally remodeled and cast into the abyss.
More precisely, rather than rescuing them, he turned them into his slaves while guaranteeing them a healthy life.
Anyway, I found myself thinking that belonging to the Savior and living a stable life might be better than being ruined under Master.
Unlike Master, he treated his slaves properly and never abused them.
Rather, he spared no expense to provide financial support so they could prosper.
You only had to look at Choi Na-yoon, his No. 1 slave, to know that.
“Damn.”
But what was this resentment rising from within me?
It would be better for Mistress to be under the Savior than under Master, yet for some reason, that made me unbelievably angry.
Was it because I hated that pig bastard having filthy sex with Mistress?
No. That wasn’t it.
By now, even if Mistress had sex with another man, I felt aroused rather than angry.
Although she would never let me put my pathetic thing inside her, it wasn’t particularly bad that other men’s things went in and out of her as easily as a village bus passing by.
-Vrrrrrr...
I switched off the vacuum cleaner.
Then I picked up the bottled water on the table and gulped it down.
“Phew.....”
I felt as though my head, which had been burning hot, had cooled down a little.
I suppressed this inexplicable anger and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
The time was 8:50 a.m.
Soon, it would be time for Mom and Master to leave on their hot-spring trip.
“What the hell am I even doing...”
I lowered my head.
Mom leaving on a hot-spring trip with Master was practically the same as saying that she would be completely corrupted.
And yet here I was, cleaning the bed that Hee-yeon and Master had ruined with their sex.
With my own dick swollen this much.
“Hehe... hehehe...”
Two selves were colliding inside me.
One was the proper self that believed I had to prevent my family’s destruction at all costs.
The other was the self that felt aroused by the sight of Mom and my little sister reduced to Master’s slaves.
That was why I could do nothing.
I didn’t want my family to be ruined, but at the same time, I wanted it to be ruined.
I’d reached the point where even I could no longer understand myself.
***
-Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap-tap. Tap-tap.
Foundation powder scattered through the air.
The room was filled with the scent of face powder.
Lee Shin-ah was putting on makeup.
Since the special day she had been waiting for so long had finally arrived, she was adorning her face with painstaking care.
“Mmm~”
She was quite pleased with the result.
She had been uploading videos to YouTube lately under the concept of a ‘forty-something married woman,’ and her makeup skills had improved dramatically.
-Jingle... jingle...
Lee Shin-ah put earrings on both earlobes.
They were an expensive gift from Mr. Choi not long ago.
Her husband probably couldn’t even dream of buying something this expensive.
-Swoosh.
Lee Shin-ah also fastened the necklace Mr. Choi had given her around her neck.
The dress she was wearing had also been bought by him, as had the shoes and handbag; every luxury item she used was a gift from Mr. Choi.
Lee Shin-ah looked at herself, covered in traces of Mr. Choi, and smiled seductively.
“No matter what anyone says now, I’m Teacher’s woman.....”
Lee Shin-ah let out a breath of pleasure and made an abnormal expression.
After Mr. Choi had spent so long filling her head with poison, Lee Shin-ah’s thoughts had become twisted and remodeled in ways she could not quite identify.
The mere thought of having become his woman sent a flood of forbidden excitement surging through her, wetting her vulva and heating her breath.
With trembling hands, Lee Shin-ah rubbed her lower abdomen—the place where her uterus was located.
-Rub... rub...
She rubbed her lower abdomen in circles.
Soon, Teacher’s seed would fill this place.
Just as Teacher had adorned her exterior with traces of himself, he would fill her insides with his essence and remake her as his woman.
“Hehe... No. I have to hold back.”
Lee Shin-ah took deep breaths to calm herself.
She took off her soaked panties, changed into a fresh pair, and fanned herself with her hand several times.
Teacher would be arriving soon, and she couldn’t show him such a filthy state already.
“Hmm. Should I... push my breasts together a little more?”
Lee Shin-ah murmured as she looked at the dress that revealed her cleavage.
Her outfit already emphasized her breasts sufficiently, but she wanted to push her cleavage together and show even more of it, more daringly.
For one thing, Teacher liked her dressed that way, and lately she had been enjoying the gazes of the men pursuing her, so she preferred such provocative outfits.
-Vrrrrr.
That was when it happened.
Her phone vibrated, and a KakaoTalk message popped up in the very center of her smartphone’s screen.
It said that her editor had uploaded a new video to YouTube.
Lee Shin-ah logged into her YouTube account, thinking she might as well check the reactions.
“Heh heh. This is fun.”
Lee Shin-ah giggled as she read the comments praising her.
If she put on some makeup and wore something sexy, people went this wild.
Her husband clearly disliked videos like this, but she didn’t care in the slightest.
Now, no matter how her husband reacted, she had no reason to care.
“Hmm?”
That was when she spotted a comment that displeased her.
Lee Shin-ah’s face twisted sharply as she read the comment in detail.
[Have you lost your original purpose? I subscribed because it was cool seeing you work hard while challenging a fitness competition, but these days you just seem like a Paprika camgirl doing nude streams.]
“What? Th-this...”
Lee Shin-ah’s expression crumpled.
Then, huffing angrily, she sent a KakaoTalk message to her editor.
[I just checked the video, and there’s a hate comment. Before you report any uploads to me, delete every single hate comment. No exceptions.]
-KakaoTalk
[Yes. But didn’t you tell me to leave comments with sexual harassment in them as they were?]
[Leave those alone and delete the other hate comments. The ones from people meddling about the direction of the channel and things like that.]
-KakaoTalk.
[Yes. Understood.]
Lee Shin-ah sighed at the editor’s reply and put down her phone.
Then she suddenly lifted the corners of her mouth and thought,
‘Subscribe because it was cool seeing me work hard? What a joke.’
Lee Shin-ah mocked the comment from earlier and opened the door.
She went to the kitchen, poured herself some cold water, gulped it down, and set the cup on the counter with a clack.
‘Putting on airs like some refined lady. People want to see me dress sexy anyway.’
Lee Shin-ah genuinely believed that.
The data supported her thinking, after all.
In reality, the videos she uploaded wearing sexy clothes had markedly different view counts, comment numbers, and popularity compared to her other videos.
Her subscriber count had also exploded after she began wearing provocative outfits, while hardly anyone watched her other wholesome exercise-themed videos.
“As if you know anything.”
Lee Shin-ah composed herself and rubbed her dry face.
Then she suddenly realized that she had put on makeup, panicked, and immediately checked the mirror.
“Damn it. All because of that bastard’s comment.”
Lee Shin-ah hurried toward the bedroom.
Teacher would be arriving soon, and she couldn’t greet him looking like this—.
-Ding-dong.
But the doorbell she had been waiting for rang at precisely that moment.
Lee Shin-ah rushed to the vanity and powdered her face.
-Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
Her makeup quickly took shape.
Lee Shin-ah quickly finished her makeup, then headed back to the front door.
She couldn’t leave Teacher standing outside for long—.
-Whoosh.
“Teacher!”
“Haha, Ms. Shin-ah. You look especially pretty today.”
“Th-thank you.”
“Are you ready?”
“Uh... could you wait just a little? No! Just come in. There’s no one home.”
“Oh. Is that so? Then—.”
Mr. Choi stepped into Lee Shin-ah’s home with a broad smile.
Lee Shin-ah closed the door and said to Mr. Choi,
“Would you like something to drink?”
“No, thank you. You said it would only take a moment, so I’ll just wait.”
“Yes. Sorry for being late.”
“Haha. Not at all. I came ten minutes early. Go ahead and finish getting ready.”
“Hehe. Okay~”
Lee Shin-ah immediately sat down at the vanity in the bedroom.
Then she began touching up the makeup she hadn’t had time to fix.
“Hmm...”
Meanwhile, Mr. Choi looked around the inside of the house.
The house was filled with signs of a harmonious family.
Happy family photos were scattered everywhere, and the atmosphere inside was warm and cozy.
You could say it smelled of a happy family.
‘It won’t be long before I take over this house.’
Yet once this hot-spring trip was over, even this warm and cozy home would be thoroughly destroyed.
At the thought of that future, the monstrosity between his legs began twitching and reacting already.
He wanted to defile this house as soon as possible.
-Step. Step. Step.
And so Mr. Choi moved into the bedroom where Lee Shin-ah was.
He approached her as she remained engrossed in her makeup and stood directly behind her.
Lee Shin-ah blushed and looked back at him.
“Please wait~. I’ll be done in just a little longer.”
“Yes. Take your time.”
“When Teacher is watching me... it’s embarrassing... I mean...”
“Is that so?”
Mr. Choi bent his knees and kissed the back of Lee Shin-ah’s neck.
A smacking sound rang out, and Lee Shin-ah’s expression went blank.
“T-Teacher...”
Mr. Choi’s hand wriggled like a snake.
It slid down from Lee Shin-ah’s neck to her chest and lightly grasped one of her breasts.
“But when I see you, Ms. Shin-ah, I can’t hold back.”
“Mmm... Teacherrr...”
Mr. Choi turned to look at the bed behind the vanity.
Then he saw the enormous framed wedding photograph hanging above the bed.
It showed Lee Shin-ah and Jeong Hyeon-jae in their youth.
“So that’s... the bedroom you share with your husband.”
“Haa... haa... yes...♥”
“Hup!”
Mr. Choi covered Lee Shin-ah’s lips with his own.
They exhaled hot breaths at each other as their tongues mingled and their slick mouths slid together.
“Mmm...♥”
The brief kiss ended, leaving a strand of saliva stretching between them.
Lee Shin-ah spoke with an awkward expression.
“I... shouldn’t we be leaving soon?”
“It’s fine. The schedule is for two nights and three days, and isn’t staying together what matters? I’m not going to let you sleep tonight.”
“Ahh... Teacherrr...♥”
“Come here.”
Mr. Choi helped her up and led her to the marital bedroom.
Even as Mr. Choi pulled her along, Lee Shin-ah spoke with an uneasy expression.
“H-here...? We’re doing it here?”
“Hmm. Do you dislike it?”
“It’s not that I dislike it... It’s just the place.”
“That’s what makes this place all the more meaningful.”
“What?”
“Didn’t your husband deceive you first, Ms. Shin-ah? This is revenge for that. It’s the beginning of true liberation.”
“Liberation...”
“Yes. It will feel very good.”
Lee Shin-ah took Mr. Choi’s words to heart with a dazed expression.
His words—that it would feel good—passed through her ears and sent a tingling shock through her brain.
Lubrication began leaking from her vulva.
“Now—.”
Mr. Choi pulled Lee Shin-ah toward him.
She was drawn into him with a blank expression and laid down on the bed.
Mr. Choi took in the sight of Lee Shin-ah, dressed to the hilt and incredibly beautiful.
She was beautiful.
‘Like a fallen flower.’
Beautiful, yet a flower that had fallen to the ground.
Mr. Choi climbed onto the bed.
Then he drew out the monstrosity between his legs, swollen with the excitement of conquest.
“Haa... haa....♥”
Lee Shin-ah stared at Mr. Choi’s cock with unfocused eyes.
His magnificently erect organ was enough to numb her reason.
Meanwhile, Mr. Choi aimed his erect monstrosity at the enormous framed wedding photograph like a sword.
The tip of his cock pointed toward her husband’s smiling face.
‘Jeong Hyeon-jae. I’m going to defile your woman from this moment on. Just watch from there.’
Mr. Choi thrust his cock inside her.
Lee Shin-ah’s waist bucked, and her head arched sharply backward.