Chapter 52
The night of madness had passed, and morning broke.
Lee Shin-ah slowly opened her eyes.
“...”
The first thing she saw was the pristine white ceiling.
And the plush sensation of the bed against her back.
Lee Shin-ah turned her head slightly to gaze at the sunlit window.
It was a refreshing early autumn landscape.
-Whoosh...
The autumn breeze blowing in.
The fluttering curtains and the cool touch on her skin.
Lee Shin-ah closed her eyes again.
She savored the day after last night’s “that event” with her entire body.
It felt like being reborn anew.
‘What the hell happened last night...’
Her memories of the previous night weren’t very clear.
Intact recollections had shattered into puzzle pieces, with some missing.
Especially the point where the final memory cut off was ambiguous.
‘Did I... pass out or something?’
She definitely remembered up to that point.
His semen flooding inside her, and his repeated whispers in her ear: “Get pregnant.” That much was crystal clear.
But everything after that was blank.
As if a computer had been powered off and on, all memories had vanished.
Given the circumstances, she must have blacked out from that extreme orgasm.
The pleasure that day had far surpassed any she’d ever felt before.
‘Yesterday was incredible.’
The memories were hazy, like a dream, but certain moments were vividly etched.
Being treated like a slave, having a pig snout shoved on her face, donning obscenely slutty attire that was worse than being naked, and declaring herself his slave.
Lee Shin-ah remembered that moment perfectly.
Just thinking about it made her head tingle, her womb quiver, and her juices leak out—even in her drugged haze, it had burned itself into her brain.
‘I’ve gone completely insane...’
Vulgar, lewd acts that far transcended common sense.
The old her would have condemned such a depraved woman.
She would have utterly despised a slut decked out in trashy clothes with a pig snout, declaring herself a slave to a man while her head was crushed underfoot and she squirted her juices everywhere.
‘But...’
But Lee Shin-ah had changed.
She’d come to revel in the lustful gazes of those around her, chasing pleasure alone and abandoning the dignity and moral duties she’d once upheld.
And in the end...
‘Ah.’
Yes, in the end, she’d denounced her husband and declared she no longer loved him.
The fuzzy memory now surfaced.
She had climaxed countless times while trash-talking her husband, Jeong Hyeon-jae.
-Drip...
Her juices began to leak.
Heat rushed to her forehead in an instant, transforming that ultimate taboo into ecstasy.
In exchange for cursing the husband she’d loved her whole life, she gained a dizzying thrill of betrayal and pleasure.
Lee Shin-ah couldn’t control her heated body.
“M-Master...”
-Squish squish squish squish
Lee Shin-ah began fingering her pussy.
Recalling the “Master” who had shattered her noble pride and reduced her to a slut, she relived last night’s frenzy.
Her nipples began to perk up.
“Hah... hah...”
-Squish squish squish squish
Her hand movements grew more intense.
Her breathing quickened.
Her sopping wet pussy.
The switch flipped in no time.
Now, Lee Shin-ah had become a lewd bitch who could take “Master’s” cock with the slightest stimulation.
“I-I, Lee Shin-ah... have erectile dysfunction... worthless trash abilities...”
Lee Shin-ah began reciting the “declaration” from last night.
She craved that paradise pleasure gained from betraying her lifelong husband once more.
“I no longer love... my worthless trash-ability husband Jeong Hyeon-jae... Ungh..♥”
The betrayal burned her brain like fire.
The hotter the guilt from despising her husband, the fiercer it blazed.
Lee Shin-ah fueled her pleasure with that guilt.
She flipped both hands for double masturbation, drooling as she imagined Master’s cock.
“P-Pathetic loser. D-Dick so pathetically small.... Tra... kiiik... trash..♥”
-Squish squish squish squish squish squish
Even more frantic hand movements.
Obscene noises echoing through the room.
Lee Shin-ah kept trash-talking her husband.
Trash-talking him over and over, she imagined Master praising her.
Whispering “good girl” in her ear, stroking her head, and filling her with that sacred cock.
Just that brought a small climax.
-Squirt! Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
“Haaahng...♥ M-Master...♥”
-Squish squish squish squish squish squish squish
Lee Shin-ah madly plunged into her pussy, chanting “Master” over and over.
Thus, last night had marked the madness invading her daily life.
Even without drugs or nymphomania, she now fully believed Mr. Choi was her Master.
-Ring ring ring~
That was when it happened.
The door lock clicked open, followed by familiar heel clicks.
Mr. Choi was entering the room.
-Swish.
Lee Shin-ah stopped masturbating and sat up.
The covers slid down, revealing her beautiful upper body.
She gazed at her Master with flushed cheeks.
“Hm.”
Mr. Choi scanned Lee Shin-ah.
Her ragged breathing, erect nipples, teary eyes, and drool stains around her mouth.
A smirk formed.
“Shin-ah, couldn’t hold out even for a moment and pleasured yourself?”
“M-Master...”
Calling him “Master.”
The training’s results were perfectly complete.
Mr. Choi grinned as he approached Lee Shin-ah.
“Master? Want to keep up last night’s ‘play’?”
“Th-That’s...”
“Well, call me whatever. Doesn’t matter.”
Mr. Choi grabbed her chin.
Lifted her face, brought his close, and stared into her eyes.
“If you want, I can be your Master... or your new husband.”
Distances touching nose-to-nose.
Lee Shin-ah shuddered, meeting Mr. Choi’s eyes.
They were like an abyss, endless desires lurking within.
She felt like she’d be swallowed and vanish.
“Kek.”
Mr. Choi chuckled at her reaction and released her chin.
He stepped back with a smirk.
Then stripped off his shirt, observing her response.
She panted with a lewd expression.
“Want to do it?”
His question of desire.
Lee Shin-ah nodded reflexively.
Mr. Choi spoke.
“Then excite me. Show me something humiliating.”
A humiliating display before him.
Lee Shin-ah grinned grotesquely, body trembling.
Imagining vulgar acts that could make her nerves explode, she rose.
“Yes... Master...”
Lee Shin-ah stepped off the bed.
Approached Mr. Choi, slowly knelt, and bowed her head.
Thinking of last night’s pleasure, her juices dripped steadily.
“Please... give me Master’s cock...♥ I beg you...♥”
In dogeza position, eyes rolled back, squirting juices shamelessly.
She held the humiliating pose, awaiting Master’s reply.
Soon, he responded.
“Excellent.”
“...!!”
Her pussy clenched at Master’s praise, squirting wildly.
Then his foot gently pressed her head down.
Lee Shin-ah welcomed it as her anus and pussy throbbed.
“Filthy sow bitch. Got thrashed so hard last night, but still need more training.”
“P-Punish me...♥ This filthy sow needs discipline.”
“Good. Let’s see your service skills.”
Mr. Choi walked to the bed.
Lay in the center, propped his head on his arms, waiting for Lee Shin-ah.
She slowly rose and approached her Master.
-Swish...
Lee Shin-ah climbed onto the bed.
Assumed dogeza again before Mr. Choi and opened her mouth.
“Th-Then I’ll begin servicing...♥”
“Polite slave girl.”
-Click. Click. Swish.
Lee Shin-ah undid Mr. Choi’s belt.
Panting, she yanked down his pants and underwear hiding the monstrosity.
His cock was half-erect.
“...♥ Master. Then.”
Lee Shin-ah buried her face in Master’s monstrosity.
Inhaled deeply, letting the thick pheromones invade her brain.
The switch flipped instantly; her head spun.
“Ho-gulp! Hoo-gulp... Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!”
Lee Shin-ah began fellatio.
But it was less “service” and more like a starved person devouring food frantically.
After tasting it last night, she couldn’t hold out even briefly, ravaging Master’s cock wildly.
“Slurrrp... Gack... Ptoo... Ptoo... Slurrrp..! Slurrrrp...! Ptoo.... Ptoo... Ptoo... Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!”
Yet not at Lee Ha-young’s level, pausing mid-way with “Ptoo-ptoo” to catch her breath.
Still, Mr. Choi smirked satisfactorily at his eager new slave’s efforts.
Having just started as a slave, with a little time, she’d become a perfect Filth Receptacle like Lee Ha-young.
“M-Master...♥ Lift your legs a bit...”
What depraved fantasy crossed her mind? She grimaced oddly, lifting her own leg? No, requesting his.
She must have imagined her most stimulating act.
Mr. Choi obliged, lifting his legs.
His filthy anus came into view.
-Smooch♥
“Kgh!”
Suddenly kissing the anus.
Mr. Choi felt intense stimulation from Lee Shin-ah’s first anus kiss.
She now kissed even his asshole without hesitation—fully enslaved.
“Slurrrrp.... Smooch♥ Ahng.... Mmm....♥”
Devouring the anus greedily, then kissing again and thrusting her tongue in.
Mr. Choi gripped the sheets, feeling her soft tongue violate his hole.
Lee Shin-ah plunged her tongue deeper, thrilled by his pleasure.
“Mmm.... Mmm..... Ahmm....”
Face buried in Master’s ass, devoted to anus service.
She continued for over 20 minutes.
Inhaling his intimate scent deep into her nose, blankly exploring every inch.
Unable to endure, Mr. Choi spoke.
“Kgh. Can’t hold back anymore. Your service was splendid.”
Mr. Choi pushed her face away.
Laid her down, then rammed in his fully erect cock.
Lee Shin-ah’s body trembled.
“Hoo... Gonna cum soon.”
Mr. Choi rested, glans pressed to her womb entrance.
Holding her, he whispered in her ear.
“Lee Shin-ah. Who are you?”
Same question as last night.
But drugged answers and sober ones carried different weight.
It needed confirmation.
“I’m Master’s woman. Master’s slave♥”
Lee Shin-ah answered fluidly, craving praise.
Mr. Choi stroked her head.
She beamed happily in the warmth.
“Good girl. You’re fully mine now. I won’t give you to anyone.”
“Yes♥ No matter what, I’m Master’s woman♥ Yours forever♥”
Clinging tightly, vowing eternal love.
Mr. Choi stroked her head and said,
“Then you’ll dump your husband and come to me?”
“I already dumped that pathetic loser last night. E-Erectile dysfunction, worthless trash... Nghut!♥”
-Squirt! Squirt! Splaaash...
Juices squirting between their joined sexes.
Lee Shin-ah grimaced grotesquely while trash-talking her husband.
Mr. Choi seized the moment, thrusting and whispering,
“Yes. You’re fully mine now. My slave. Discard everything precious and come to me.”
“Nghit... Squeeze!... Wooom... Y-Yes... Yeees...♥”
“Then say what you’ll discard. Keep going.”
“R-Retarded trash.... Pathetic... Jeong Hyeon-jae....♥”
“Perfect. Keep it up.”
“Pitiful loser’s dick.... Useless cock that won’t even get hard.... I discard husband Jeong Hyeon-jae...♥”
“The best. You’re truly mine.”
-Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Relentless pistoning as reward for her vow, injecting pleasure.
Lee Shin-ah clung tight amid brain-melting ecstasy.
Embracing her fated man who opened the path to depraved bitchhood, she resolved to entrust her life to him.
She was now truly ready to abandon her husband.
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The day flew by.
After morning wakeup sex, Mr. Choi and Lee Shin-ah slept another three hours before starting their day.
“Honey♥ Look at this.”
Outside, they acted like a married couple.
Like a long-wed pair, casually calling each other “honey” or “darling.”
“Hm. This is delicious too?”
They toured famous eateries, sampling foods.
Like an old lovey-dovey couple, sharing tasty bites, laughing, and enjoying bliss.
On Lee Shin-ah’s left ring finger gleamed a heart-shaped murky purple ring from Mr. Choi.
“Honey.... my Master. I’m so happy to have met you.”
In a secluded spot.
Admiring the sunset, Lee Shin-ah clung to Mr. Choi.
Feeling her mind and soul filled by her Master, she brimmed with infinite love.
“Shall we head back?”
After such everyday intimacy, they returned to the resort.
Dressed as lewd bitches, they dined at the buffet with some drinks to warm up.
“Now, let’s roll around as much as we want.”
“Yes...♥ Master♥”
The second night’s curtain rose.
Mr. Choi grinned chillingly, planning to destroy her housewife-mother self.
He fiddled with the vial in his pocket.