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EP.65: The Shameless Mistress and the Battle of Pride

To drive Jang Do-cheol mad, it wasn't enough to simply sleep with Park Se-rin.  

He needed to hear the seductive, lewd moans that he had never experienced before.  

Park Se-rin's usual haughty demeanor had to be replaced with that of a lustful female, clinging to me.

However, such a feat wasn't easy.  

Few women could become excited in this situation.

I decided to use various tools to aid in her education.

"Hmm. Let's see."

My backpack was filled with devices: adult massage oil, an arousal potion, and a whip with a pleasure effect.  

I also had a new, quick, and easy anal relaxation agent to try.

As I laid these items out on the table, Park Se-rin, bound to a cross-shaped restraint, trembled with fear.  

She was intimidated by the unfamiliar objects.

"What's that? What are all these things? Are they drugs or something?"

I chuckled and reassured her.

"Don't worry. They're not drugs. This is just something to make you a kind and gentle girl."

I started by applying the massage oil.  

I spread it on my palms and gently massaged her thick thighs.

Her transparent stockings glistened as I did so.  

Despite being an athlete, her thighs had excellent elasticity, feeling like jelly as I touched them.

—Squish squish

"How does it feel? Not bad, right?"

However, since the potion hadn't taken effect yet, Park Se-rin only looked uncomfortable.  

She glared at me with her characteristic fierce gaze.

"Don't touch me. You pervert. Is that stuff really okay? Don't apply it."

Of course, being bound, she couldn't do anything.  

She could only try to avoid my touch by pulling her thighs back.

Her resistance wasn't enough to deter me.  

Instead, it sparked a strange sadistic excitement within me.

"Wow. Your body is really something. Did you use this figure to seduce Jang Do-cheol?"

Park Se-rin frowned at my murmurs.  

She shot back with a fierce gaze.

"Hah! Ryu Ji-hye said that? She's proud of having her husband stolen? Does she have no pride?"

When Ryu Ji-hye was mentioned, Park Se-rin became hysterical.  

I began to understand why she had taken Ryu Ji-hye's husband.

I decided to provoke her further, knowing she couldn't resist.

"Hmm. Your breasts seem a bit small. Does Jang Do-cheol like slender women?"

She looked at me as if I was talking nonsense.  

I continued to tease her.

"Well, it's not bad. Maybe around a C-cup?"

Park Se-rin erupted in anger, her forehead bulging with veins.

"C-cup? You idiot! I'm an E-cup! Have you never touched breasts before? Don't you know how big an E-cup is?"

I compared her to Ryu Ji-hye, which made her furious.

"Hah! Ryu Ji-hye? What does she have besides her breasts? Men who can't see anything but breasts think she's beautiful just because of them. You're the first idiot I've met who's never even touched breasts!"

Her reaction confirmed my suspicions.

"Maybe most men are obsessed with Ryu Ji-hye's breasts? Could you be jealous?"

Park Se-rin's eyes flickered, but she denied it, biting her lip.

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous of her? She's got nothing on me. Haven't you seen her husband leave her for me?"

Despite her denial, her inferiority complex was evident.

I continued to provoke her.

"Well, I've never fantasized about you. I've never even searched for you online."

Park Se-rin's anger flared at this, her body trembling with rage.

—Click

"You're playing with me, aren't you? Trying to see my reaction?"

I nodded, acknowledging her anger.

"Ha ha. You're quite sensitive. Your face is okay, but your personality is lacking. Still, your figure is decent, so that's a relief."

I gently stroked her oiled thighs.  

As the potion began to take effect, she reacted to my touch.

It was natural; even someone like Han-gyeoul would become a beast with this oil.

Her body responded, her hips twitching as I touched her.

"Pfft. You seem to enjoy it. Your mouth is rough, but your body is quite tender."

Park Se-rin glared at me again, her eyes cold.

"You pervert. You must have watched too much porn. Women don't get excited that easily."

I nodded, acknowledging her words.  

It's true that few women experience real orgasms.

But with this arousal potion, her sensitivity would increase manyfold.

"You're too prickly. If you were more like Ryu Ji-hye, with big breasts and a nice face, you'd be more popular. If your breasts are small, you should at least have a good personality."

I opened the potion bottle and poured it into her mouth.  

Despite her resistance, the sticky liquid filled her mouth.

"Tut! Puhap! What the hell did you give me? Ugh! You bastard!"

"Don't say 'small breasts.' If they're small, at least speak nicely."

"Ugh! Don't say 'small breasts'! Who says they're small? You've never even held a woman's hand, you idiot!"

I gently wiped her mouth and began teasing her breasts with the whip.

Compared to Han-gyeoul and Ryu Ji-hye, Park Se-rin's figure was somewhat lacking.  

However, her E-cup breasts were certainly not small; it was just that the comparison was to G or H cups.

As the whip played with her breasts, Park Se-rin turned away, her eyes fierce with anger.

I continued to stimulate her, and soon her face flushed as the potion took effect.

"So, do you feel something now?"

"... Ugh. You bastard. Would any woman get excited around you without this stuff?"

"What matters is whether this shameless vagina gets excited or not."

I touched her gently, and her body responded with a warm, sensual heat through her panties and stockings.

Her reactions were no longer just discomfort; they were now tinged with a dreamy quality.

"... Haa... haa..."

"Your breathing sounds sexy. You're adapting quickly. You'll feel even better soon."

"... Ugh... this bastard... it's because of the potion..."

"Of course, I know. So let's have a fair competition. I won't do anything until you ask me to. If you endure until the end, it's your win. Isn't that a fair game?"

Naturally, the odds were in my favor, but she had no choice.

As the potion spread throughout her body, Park Se-rin's face turned rosy.  

She nodded resolutely.

"Okay. If I endure, don't do anything and release me. Can you promise that?"

"Yes, of course. If you last just one hour, I'll let you go."

I didn't think she could resist.  

With both the massage oil and the arousal potion, her pride wouldn't last.

I expected her to beg me to take her within thirty minutes.

And Jang Do-cheol would witness her lewd cries from the other side of the mirror.

I smiled and began my advances.  

Her mature body was already emitting the scent of a lustful female.