Chapter 33: Chapter 33

"Ah…."

Just like before, I first picked up the salmon slice resting on her chest and ate it, then started sucking on the now-exposed nipple.

"W-what are you doing…!"

Emilia was horrified. Lee Na-eun, who was having her nether regions sucked, looked equally stunned.

Mmm. This is it. The utterly speechless expressions on the faces of these women—it’s addictively satisfying.

As Hyun-joo sucked on her nipple, a chef with his chest exposed stepped in and waited. When Hyun-joo pulled back, the chef wiped her mouth with a tissue and placed a new piece of sashimi there. Honestly, it’s a spectacular scene.

The chef then placed a bottle of alcohol in front of Hyun-joo. She skillfully opened it and poured it into the trainee’s mouth.

"No way…."

There's always a way. Just as Emilia feared, Hyun-joo covered the trainee’s lips and started sucking it in.

"Aah…."

It was utter despair! Emilia’s face grew visibly darker.

By the time Hyun-joo pulled away and rinsed her mouth with water, she was holding her hands over her mouth, her eyes frantically darting around. She seemed to be thinking of any possible way out.

Nope. There’s no escape.

"Alright, did everyone see that? That’s the basic setup. Feel free to add your own twist to it. Food, after all, is best enjoyed to your own taste."

Suah picked up her chopsticks. Shakily, Emilia reluctantly picked hers up as well.

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A car sped by with a loud roar, displaying a rare kind of reckless driving in an era dominated by AI self-driving.

Honk! Honk honk!!

"Move! You bastard! I’m gonna ram your damn car if you don’t move, you idiot!!!"

Honk! Honk honk!

With his head throbbing, Officer Yoo honked every time a car appeared in front of him.

"Move it! You son of a—!!"@@novelbin@@

His reckless driving had already been reported to the authorities, but that didn’t concern him at all. The only thing that mattered was saving Prosecutor Lee Na-eun, by any means necessary.

Even the slimmest chance would do.

As long as there was any chance… even just 0.1%, he’d go for it.

"Didn’t you hear me?!! Move!!!"

Using all his authority and connections, he had pinpointed Go Mooyeol’s house. He slammed on the accelerator, heading straight for what was unmistakably a death trap.

He drove for who knows how long until he finally reached the destination. A massive mansion, clearly worth hundreds of millions, stood before him.

"This is a restricted area. Stop immediately."

An automated warning came over the intercom. Ignoring it, he pressed down even harder on the gas.

Roar—

"Prosecutor…! Hold on! I’m coming to save you—!"

+++

The meal itself wasn’t particularly long. But with all the conversation, the constant teasing of Na-eun, and various other distractions, a couple of hours flew by.

It was now 8:49 PM. The first Fun House Meeting had started at 6 PM, so nearly three hours had passed. During that time, Prosecutor Lee Na-eun had been constantly teased by the trainee.

"Hah… hah…."

She was utterly spent. Every time she seemed close to climax, the trainee would stop intentionally, leaving her writhing in frustration, only to start again after a pause, repeating the cycle until she was completely worn down.

"Let her down."

Suah began untying the ropes that held Na-eun. The chefs took the hint and started clearing the dishes as they exited. With the trainee gone, it was just me and my fun house now.

"Ah…!"

As Na-eun slumped to the floor, Suah wiped her nether regions. Even that caused Na-eun to twitch sensitively, like a freshly caught fish.

"Alright, it’s time to get down to business."

I approached, my erection rock-hard after being aroused for hours.

"Lee Na-eun."

"…Yes?"

"Time for the final initiation ritual. Get on your knees and spread yourself."

"…."

She turned slowly, exposing her backside.

Squish—

Using both hands, she spread her cheeks. Her loosened womanhood exposed soft pink flesh within.

I stepped forward and thrust the tip in.

"Ah!"

Her reaction was immediate, sensitive as ever.

Thrust, thrust—

I teased her, savoring the sensation. The way it slipped in with ease, this wasn’t the same as forcing open a dry entrance.

"Huh?"

Then, Suah gave me a strange look.

"What’s wrong?"

"Oh, hold on. I’m getting an urgent report…."

It seemed the officers under her command had reported something. She listened intently, nodding as she spoke.

"It seems someone’s just crashed through with a car? Smashed right through the front gate."

"…To my house?"

"Yes. After the crash, he got out with a gun and tried to open fire, but we subdued him. His identity… it’s Officer Yoo, the one we saw earlier in the parking lot."

"He actually made it here? Persistent little thing."

Thrust—

"Ah!"

"He came here for you. What do you think? Are you two dating?"

"No, sir. We’re nothing…."

"Nothing, huh? Then why’s he following you? Sounds like stalking to me. A serious crime."

"Well, yes, it could be. Should we just kill him?"

I pondered for a moment. Should I bring him here and put on a show, or just kill him and be done with it?

The first option would be a rush of dopamine, but it’d mean letting him see my women naked. No matter if he’s about to die, no way he gets that luxury.

‘Or wait….’

Then, a brilliant idea struck me.

‘Just take his sight.’

Wow. Why didn’t I think of that sooner? I must be an idiot.

"Suah, bring him in."

"Huh? Here…?"

She glanced around at Emilia, Hyun-joo, and Na-eun, all naked.

"Just blind him."

"Ah!"

"And keep him quiet."

"Yes, Master."

"Actually, wait, Eun-mi, you go. Suah, you’d need to change, and that’d take time."

"…Yes, sir."

Ever the diligent maid, she was still dressed, making her the ideal choice.

"Meanwhile…."

I withdrew the tip and inserted my fingers.

"Ah!"

I worked two fingers in and out, gently stroking her body.

"Ah… ugh!"

This is surprisingly effective. Na-eun, usually so indifferent, was panting and squirming. It was almost maddening how aroused I was.

Luckily, Eun-mi wasn’t gone long. Felt like about five minutes. A good enough warm-up.

"Mmm!! Mmmph!!!"

The man Eun-mi dragged in looked a mess. His eyes were horizontally slashed, bleeding profusely, hastily covered with a torn rag. His mouth was stuffed with a bloody cloth, wrapped up tightly.

Eun-mi dumped him on the floor and, to keep him from moving, sliced his Achilles tendon.

"Mmmph!!"

"Ouch, even I feel bad looking at him."

Smack!

I gripped Na-eun’s cheeks, spreading them wide.

"Ahh!"

Her moans made him thrash harder.

"Why’d you come here? Did you think you’d gain something?"

"Mmmph! Mmmph!!"

"Tsk tsk."

Despite my words, I was thankful. He’d come just in time for the perfect climax.

What an extra—his entrance and exit, impeccable.

Squish.

I kneaded her cheeks, then released them.

"Do what you did earlier. Spread yourself and introduce yourself."

Despite her former subordinate’s tragic state, Na-eun didn’t even look his way. She spread herself, using two fingers to open herself even wider.

"Ugh… ah…! I’m Prosecutor Lee Na-eun of Incheon Central Prosecutor’s Office, Criminal Division 3…!"

"And?"

"A virgin, offering myself… to my Master…."

"Good. I’ll break you in. Until you’re thoroughly used up."

He thrashed violently.

"As I noticed earlier, Prosecutor Na-eun has such a pretty, pink untouched flower."

I pressed my tip against her entrance.

Thrust.

"Ah!"

As I slid in, Na-eun let out a soft moan. Hearing it, the man squirmed, like a helpless worm, trying to move closer.

Persistent, isn’t he?

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

But as he closed the distance, Eun-mi pressed a heel into his back.

"Mmmph!"

She ground her heel down, causing him visible pain.

"What, is that all you’ve got? You better hurry—I’m already inside her."

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

"Yeah, yeah, here I go~."

Squish.

"Ahhh!"

"Wow. So wet. How turned on are you?"

I’d pushed through her barrier and felt like I could keep thrusting.

It didn’t feel loose, but it was smooth and inviting, like she’d been waiting for this.

‘Wet is nice, too.’

"Can you feel it, Na-eun? I’m breaking your virginity right now."

"Yes… I can feel it."

"And how do you feel? Losing it in front of your former subordinate?"

She hesitated a moment.

"Honored…."

"And what about the subordinate who risked everything to come here and save you?"

"I have no feelings… about it."

"!!"

"That’s a connection I’ve already severed."

Wow. Just like that, she cut ties with someone willing to die for her. Ruthless.

"Well, that’s that. Too bad for him—he’s not even on your radar."

Leaving it at that, I plunged deeper, breaking through her barrier all the way to the base.

Squish. Thrust.

"Aah!"

Her voice carried both pain and intense pleasure, with a hint of relief mixed in.

Squish. Thrust.

"Damn, this is it. The taste of virgin territory. Something a woman can only offer to one man in her lifetime."

Hypnotized, I thrust in over and over. Unlike with the others, whom I’d taken without foreplay, Na-eun clung tight and pulled me in deeper with every movement, as if inviting me to go further.

Squish. Thrust.

"Ah! Ah! Aaah!"

Even Na-eun was gasping for breath, her face completely different from the stoic one she had before. She was facing him directly, though he couldn’t see it. The irony of him not being able to witness her expression right now was almost tragic.

Poor guy. He couldn’t even see his beloved one last time. All he could do was listen as she moaned under another man.

The despair must have been too much. He stopped struggling, stopped crying out. He simply lay there, tears mixing with blood.

Feeling a bit of pity, I said one last thing.

"I didn’t drag you here. You came to my house, on your own."

"Mmmph…!"

After that, I dismissed him from my thoughts, fully focusing on Na-eun’s tight, welcoming embrace. For several minutes, I thrust into her, pushing to the limit.

"Ah… I’m gonna come!"

After being aroused for hours, I couldn’t hold back. I unleashed it all inside her.

"Mmngh!"

Deeply embedded, I ejaculated, feeling as though a faucet had opened up. The release was immense, draining all the tension from my body.

Squirt. Splatter.

Na-eun climaxed as well, her body twitching and releasing fluids as she trembled.

"Hah… Hah…."

The cynical, cool prosecutor had melted away entirely.

Squish. Thrust.

Savoring the afterglow, I thrust slowly, enjoying the jolts of sensitivity coursing through me as I ran my hands over her soft, full hips.

"Oh, by the way, did I mention something?"

I turned to the broken man on the floor, now devoid of any will to live, to deliver the cruelest truth.

"She was acting all along. Pretending to be this righteous prosecutor was all a performance."

The man raised his face from the floor. Though he couldn’t see, I could tell he wore an expression that practically screamed, "Don’t give me that crap."

"It’s true. Right?"

Thrust!

"Mmngh!"

"She was trying to sell herself to a high bidder like me, all to raise her price. The Na-eun you knew? All a lie. A scam."

"Mmmph!"

"Didn’t believe me? Tell him yourself."

Thrust!

"Ugh… It’s… It’s true… Ah! It’s true…."

"Think he’ll believe that?"

"I was… pretending to be righteous… to sell myself… to Master…."

"You heard that?"

The man was completely blank, like he’d forgotten the concept of pain, just staring blankly ahead.

"Every part of the woman you loved was a lie. What’ll you do now?"

He didn’t respond. Not anymore.

"He’s totally gone. Alright, take him away."

Eun-mi pulled on gloves and dragged him out. A few moments later, a muffled gunshot echoed in the distance.