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EP.167 Martial Arts Director Cheon Ji-in 2 

As soon as she returned to her room, she began reading volume 2 of <Why Did the Lady Give Dolswe White Rice?>. 

The development in volume 2 was quite different from volume 1, but it was predictable. 

Feelings of betrayal and guilt broke down Dolswe’s boundaries, and he began to actively make love to the lady. 

“Dolswe… t-this position is too…” 

“It suits a bitch like you perfectly, ma’am.” 

“Haaang…♥” 

Dolswe was delighted to see the lady helplessly impaled on his member, and the lady was thrilled that the once-stoic Dolswe was now lusting after her body. 

When someone used her solely to satisfy their own lust, disregarding her entirely, that was when the lady truly became a woman. 

They stopped calling each other “ma’am” and “Dolswe,” and became “Master” and “Bitch.” 

Creak creak creak♥ 

“Heuk, heuuut…♥” 

Cheon Ji-in found herself reading and picturing the scenes in her mind, growing even more aroused. 

When the lady’s face melted in pain and she let out lewd cries, Ji-in felt her pussy throb and her juices flow. 

She read the book to the end. It finished with the lady and Dolswe running away together for love. 

Most likely, the two of them would live as the most affectionate master and slave somewhere far from anyone’s reach. 

Clack! 

“Ha…” 

It was a truly entertaining book. A woman who gave up everything for pleasure and men, and finally started a new life. 

Somehow, the lady seemed amazing. At the same time, Ji-in felt a faint jealousy. 

There were no men like that on Munyeosan. 

She’d seen plenty of studs, but none were men she wanted to have. 

They were all worse than Dolswe, who was just a servant. 

“It’s already morning.” 

Before she knew it, the night had ended and dawn was breaking. 

It wasn’t a thick book, but she’d spent a long time reading and fantasizing while masturbating. 

“Phew… I’d better wash up and work out.” 

If she kept masturbating, she really would become a hopeless woman. 

She returned to her daily life and resumed her respected role as Martial Arts Director. 

“Haa… this is so damn hard.” 

That evening, after a tough day, Ji-in lay on her bed. 

She’d trained harder than usual to shake off her impure thoughts, but the results weren’t great. 

“Ugh…” 

She twisted her body and looked around. 

“Ah… I already returned the book.” 

Realizing that, her body felt even hotter. 

In the end, she sat in front of her computer and went to a porn site. 

It wasn’t hard to find one. In this place full of frustrated women, they always mentioned such sites when they gathered. 

Ji-in had heard about them in passing. 

But the result was unsatisfying. 

“What is this?” 

The women were ugly. Their bodies were lacking, and even those with big breasts or butts looked like saggy old ladies. 

The men were the same. Ugly faces, short, and compared to Dolswe in the book, they were like shut-in nerds. Even their cocks weren’t big enough. 

“…Who gets turned on by this?” 

She turned off the computer and lay back down. 

But her heated body craved pleasure, not silence. 

In the end, she started the world’s highest-definition, limitless fantasy in her mind. 

First, she designed the characters. 

A woman with appetizing brown skin like chocolate, a slightly fierce but sexy face, a voluptuous yet firm body that would push back against her hands when she squeezed it. 

She pictured herself Cheon Ji-in as the heroine. Next, she imagined her partner. 

He had to be handsome, have a great body, a good personality, and at least a cock big enough to fill her pussy. 

She used all her knowledge, painting the man in her mind. 

She could picture most parts, but the face was hard. 

Not even TV celebrities or porn actors satisfied her. 

In the end, she started having sex in her mind with a faceless man. 

True to her dominant personality, she made the first move stripping the man and mounting him right away. 

In reality, her hand stroked her naked pussy. 

“Hngh…♥” 

This was it! It felt different from masturbating while reading a novel. 

She congratulated herself for not watching porn and kept going. 

But  

Creak creak 

“…Hngh.” 

It felt good. Her finger went right up to her hymen, roughly scraping her vaginal wall as it came out. 

Her hips twitched and her juices kept flowing. 

But it didn’t feel as good as she’d hoped. 

She wondered why, and soon realized the reason. 

‘It’s because I’m moving alone.’ 

In the novel, whether the lady or Dolswe took the lead, there was always a reaction from the partner. 

She tried to imagine both characters at once, but it was hard. 

So this time, she stayed still and let the man take the lead. 

A huge cock, as hard as the hilt of her sword, swung with every step. 

The man grabbed her roughly. 

Then he spun her around and pinned her to the floor. 

“…!!” 

Squelch! 

“Eh…eh?” 

In her mind, she couldn’t resist, just played with by the man’s hands. Meanwhile, her pussy was gushing more than ever. 

Soon, the big cock pierced her secret place. 

“Heeek…♥!” 

Creak creak creak♥ 

The man was Dolswe the Dolswe from volume 2, a brute who used women as sex toys for his own pleasure. 

And she was… 

“Hngh, haat…♥ ugh…♥!” 

The lady. 

In her mind, she saw herself moaning under Dolswe’s merciless thrusts, her face melting in ecstasy. 

She realized  

She was a pervert who enjoyed being roughly taken by a man, just like the lady. 

“Hnnnnng…♥!” 

Dolswe’s huge cock throbbed inside her pussy. 

Imagining her pussy getting warmer, she arched her back and climaxed. 

The pleasure was so intense her mind went blank. Her vision blurred and her body went limp. 

Lying there, she wondered why she had such a strange fetish. 

Even if she had no experience and avoided men, she knew liking being forced wasn’t normal. 

She pondered it. 

The answer came quickly. 

“Because I’m pretty.” 

She was beautiful, pretty, and strong. If she left Munyeosan, men would hit on her hundreds of times a day. 

They’d lick her toes just for a chance with her. 

So it was easy of course she could dominate men. 

But the opposite was nearly impossible. It was almost unthinkable for a man to dominate her. 

Sure, there were weak, ugly, small-cocked men who wanted to, but they didn’t deserve it. 

“Phew…” 

Realizing this harsh truth, she sighed in disappointment. 

To forget her frustration, she dove back into her fantasies. 

A man who blackmailed her with her weakness and demanded her body. She’d pretend to resist, but inside, she’d be thrilled. 

And so, she trained herself in submission. 

A year later, she heard that a “beyond grade” stud had appeared at Munyeosan. 

“…Maybe I’ll go see his face.” 

She muttered indifferently, pretending not to care. 

But she couldn’t hide her heart pounding with hope and excitement. 

“I can’t let him think I’m easy from the start.” 

She planned to make her future master enjoy conquering her. So she decided to act picky and tough. 

It was easy she just had to be herself. 

** 

“What should I do now?” 

Dambi had gone to eat with her mother, so there was nothing to do. 

She’d said there were no other reservations today since it was the first day. 

I ate the meal Dambi had left, lay on the bed, and wondered how to kill time for about thirty minutes. 

Then I remembered Nabi’s request. 

“She said she wanted to see the Martial Arts Director get broken in.” 

And I’d even declared I’d make her call me Master. 

Thinking about it now, I wondered if I’d just gotten swept up in the mood and made an empty boast. 

I thought I was different from other men, but showing off in front of a woman I liked was no different. 

“To be honest, it’ll just take some time. It’s not impossible.” 

She was supposed to come as a client tomorrow… I’d start working on her then. 

With that, I closed my eyes to nap. Suddenly, I sat up. 

“I want to learn martial arts anyway… and if I’m going to make the Martial Arts Director kneel, I’d better act fast.” 

I hurriedly got dressed. 

Whether I was going to work out or have sex, I’d be moving a lot, so I chose comfortable clothes. 

It was still hanbok, but it fit well, so I was satisfied. 

“Wait for me, muscle girls!” 

Just thinking about mingling with those toned ladies got me excited. 

I looked at the map Dambi had left and headed for the martial arts hall. 

** 

Cheon Ji-in, heart pounding, headed for the martial arts hall. 

She greeted the martial artists who looked at her with respect, then went straight to her room. 

She quickly stripped off her clothes. 

Jumped onto the bed! 

With a leap so powerful it nearly hit the ceiling, she landed on the soft bed. 

Before her body hit the bed, her fingers were already on her pussy. 

“Hngh… Master…♥” 

The faceless man in her mind now had a face. His body changed too. 

Not a burly brute, but a well-built, slim, and sexy body that drove women wild. 

She fingered herself with the hand that had just touched Jihan’s cock, using her other hand to measure the size. 

The more accurate the measurement, the more her mental image of the man synced with Jihan. 

“Hngh… He’s probably fucking that old hag right now, isn’t he?” 

That made her feel a little jealous, and also very aroused. 

Thinking about her master having other women while keeping such a delicious slave made her feel empty, and her pussy trembled. 

“Master, please have mercy on your loyal pussy slave♥” 

“Huh?… If you’re a cock slave, act like one and spread your pussy?” 

She talked to the imagined Jihan and spread her pussy with her hands. 

Her flesh was packed tight, with no gaps. 

She continued her fantasy. 

Until some annoying subordinate interrupted. 

Knock knock! 

 Director! You have a visitor! 

“…Fuck… Who is it? If it’s not the shaman, tell them to get lost!” 

She grumbled, trying to keep masturbating quietly. 

But the next voice instantly calmed her irritation. 

 Um… the new stud, the one who got the “beyond grade” rating… he’s here. Should I tell him to leave? 

Ji-in froze for a moment, then quickly got dressed. She didn’t plan to shower she wanted him to smell her bitch scent. 

“T-tell him I’ll be right there! And tell everyone not to touch him!” 

 Y-yes, ma’am! 

The subordinate replied happily. 

Ji-in fanned her flushed cheeks, trying to cool her heated body. 

Her mind was racing, unusually fast for her. 

“I have to make that man lose control and pounce on me!” 

With that premise, little plans began to form in her head. 


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