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EP.101 Side Story: Mom Kang Ji-hye - 5 

After fleeing to the countryside without even contacting my son Han-yeong, my long-suppressed sexual desire exploded uncontrollably following the unforgettable events of last weekend. 

The guilt and sense of betrayal I felt facing my husband with panties soaked in semen inside me was beyond imagination. 

I kept telling myself that I only made mistakes because I was overwhelmed by the shocking sight of my daughter and the coercive atmosphere, but memories of that day and videos of my daughter Hanna kept haunting me. 

At some point, I realized that rather than worrying about my daughter, I was getting aroused by projecting myself onto her as she was being ruined. 

In my mind, I kept telling myself this was wrong, but once I admitted it, I started living out my sexual fantasies without restraint. 

I kept imagining myself in my daughter's place in the videos and naturally began masturbating to relieve my overflowing urges. 

The frequency of my masturbation increased, and I did it anywhere and anytime. 

Even while helping my husband with work, I would sneak into the bathroom to masturbate while watching Hanna's videos on the phone Jung-su left behind. When my husband fell asleep, I would go to the bathroom and practice the shameful poses I learned from those kids while masturbating. 

The more I fell into this foolish behavior, the more distant I became from my husband. 

After a long week, I was still in the countryside but began preparing early Saturday morning to head back up. 

As a mother, I couldn't just stand by and watch my daughter be ruined, so I told myself I was just going to blend in with them for a bit. Still, I worried about looking old in front of boys my son's age, so I paid extra attention to my makeup and outfit. 

I justified to myself that, as long as they had the embarrassing photos of me, I couldn't go against them, and in truth, I had already accepted those kids. 

11 a.m. 

After getting off the express bus and transferring to a local bus, my heart pounded harder as I got closer to Jung-su's neighborhood. 

As I stepped toward the gloomy semi-basement and stood in front of Jung-su's door, I felt the same excitement and nervousness as waiting for a first date. 

Just as I was about to press the doorbell, I remembered Jung-su's words: 

'Ah..! A masochist like me can only enter naked...' 

I had worn nice underwear, thinking it would be seen anyway, but I hadn't realized I'd have to take off all my clothes. 

I hesitated, glancing between the stairs and the front door, unsure whether to undress. 

When I actually tried to undress, my pride wouldn't let me do it easily. 

No matter how much I was blackmailed or threatened, I couldn't just surrender to those rotten kids who treated my daughter like a toy. 

At my age, to voluntarily strip naked and crawl in front of boys my son's age-showing them things I'd never even shown my husband-was unbearably humiliating. 

But the more I hesitated, the more I remembered how I had only been able to relieve my urges through masturbation while waiting for this day, and in the end, I couldn't resist the devil's temptation. 

Thinking of how miserably ruined I would become, I got aroused even before meeting the kids and quickly undressed. 

Standing naked on the cold cement in broad daylight, I felt a thrilling sense of liberation. Imagining myself being treated as less than human, just like Hanna in the videos, made me wet and sent chills through my body. 

Before I could even enjoy the excitement, I heard footsteps from upstairs and hurriedly rang the doorbell. 

Fortunately, the door opened quickly, but the person who came out was a young-looking girl. 

"Ah!" 

Startled by the unfamiliar face, I covered my breasts and crotch with both hands. 

"Puhaha!! You're 4-ho's mom? You really came~ Kya haha! This is hilarious." 

"Uh... ah..." 

"Come in~" 

Seeing her laugh and open the door even though I was naked, I quickly realized she was with Jung-su and Il-ho and felt relieved. 

I hurried in after the girl before anyone could see me. In the corner of the living room, there were clear signs that my daughter had been there, but Hanna herself was nowhere to be seen. 

The stench of cigarette smoke and blood, the dirty floor, and scattered trash made it clear this was a dangerous place where I had no protection. 

Then I saw Jung-su and Il-ho sitting on the sofa. 

"Hey! Our Ji-hye is here~?" 

Il-ho waved at me as if welcoming me. 

"Uh... hi..." 

Embarrassed, I awkwardly waved back. 

Jung-su gestured for me to come over and said, 

"If you're here, come up and greet us properly, idiot." 

"Uh..." 

The heavy tone and the treatment-unlike anything I'd ever experienced-made my whole body tingle. 

Jung-su, much younger than me, exuded a maturity you wouldn't expect from someone his age. 

The young girl ran over and sat between Jung-su and Il-ho on the sofa, and when I stood where Jung-su indicated, I was face-to-face with her. 

Standing naked in front of a girl younger than my daughter was incredibly humiliating. 

Experiencing in reality the kind of treatment I'd only fantasized about left me dazed. 

Unable to speak, I fidgeted, and Jung-su ordered, 

"Do a dogeza right there." 

I knelt so that my forehead almost touched the girl's feet, my chest pressed to the floor and sticking out to the sides. 

I naturally raised my butt like a cat and placed my hands together on my forehead. 

The snickering and laughter made me feel even more miserable. 

"Nice pose. Did you practice at home?" 

"Yes... I practiced every day..." 

In this state, I naturally spoke formally. 

My answer drew more laughter, and Jung-su giggled as he said, 

"Now repeat after me loudly: 

'Sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock.'" 

"Se... sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock..." 

"Louder and clearer." 

"Sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock!!" 

"Good. From now on, greet us just like that every time you come. 

Keep doing it until we acknowledge you." 

"Okay..." 

At my age, being treated like this in front of people younger than my daughter was truly degrading and humiliating. 

"Wow! Even more pathetic than 4-ho." 

"Kekeke~" 

After that, only the smell of cigarettes and the sound of the TV filled the room. 

Even after a long time in the dogeza pose, no one gave me any orders. When I tried to lift my head to check, the small girl's foot pressed down on my head. 

"Stupid lady. Why are you lifting your head before we acknowledge your greeting? 

Keep greeting us politely until we accept it." 

"Ugh... Sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock!" 

"Sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock!" 

"Sex onahole Ji-hye is here to service your cock...!" 

'Ugh... Why... Why won't they acknowledge me? Hurry up and use me like last time... Ruin me so much I can't think straight...' 

Every three minutes or so, I tried greeting again, but there was no response. 

The humiliation made me tear up, and I resented the kids who just sat watching TV and playing on their phones, but at the same time, this play exceeded my expectations and made me want to masturbate right there. 

As time passed, I shouted the humiliating greeting more desperately. 

"Sex onahole Kang Ji-hye! I'm here to service your cock!!!" 

"Kekeke." 

Sometimes, I heard laughter in response, which gave me hope, and I tried to act even more submissive. 

After about an hour of this, I had no pride left as a woman. 

If only they would acknowledge my greeting and move on to the next play, I felt I could do anything. 

Being naked and treated like this in front of boys my son's age was so unreal and arousing I could barely stand it. 

My pussy juice soaked my thighs and even the floor. 

"Sex onahole Kang Ji-hye is here like an idiot to service your cock!!!" 

"Get up." 

Just as my legs were going numb, Jung-su's low voice made me genuinely grateful as I stood up.