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🕑 Added 2025-05-24 19:14:13 +0000 UTCEpisode 125: Please Pay the Service Fee With Your Body
The men’s gazes at Seo Na-yeon’s body grew increasingly lecherous.
Their erections were obvious.
Seo Na-yeon tried to ignore those looks, but as she bent over to pick up the next costume, her large butt filled both men’s view.
Smooth, white, round-her buttocks were like a full moon.
Like the finest white porcelain moon jar, her body reflected soft light in all directions.
While the employees were mesmerized by the allure of a beautiful woman’s body, Seo Na-yeon changed into a second outfit.
This time, it was a see-through, ultra-mini dress-something similar.
Made of spandex, it clung to her body and revealed her entire figure.
In reality, it was not something one would wear in normal circumstances, but rather for a couple’s private event.
“We need to film this one too, right?”
“Yes... We need a full-body shot, so please turn around once. President Kwak wants to see the costumes and decide which is best.”
“Okay.”
At the staff’s direction, Seo Na-yeon turned around on the spot.
Half-transparent, her bare skin was visible to the men. The scratchy feel of the tight dress, so short it didn’t even cover her crotch.
It was all so embarrassing that, paradoxically, a little pussy juice began to trickle between Seo Na-yeon’s firm thighs.
At first, it was just a drop of estrogen like morning dew, but after a while it ran down her thigh like a small stream.
“Um...”
Surprised, Seo Na-yeon glanced at the staff...
Suddenly.
A large, hairy hand grabbed her shoulder.
“Ah... Wh-what are you doing?”
She turned around and, unexpectedly, the 30-something man who had always treated her so kindly, still with that gentle face,
had his other hand between her legs.
He whispered in her ear, his voice now deep and masculine, nothing like the respectful tone from before.
“Hey, we all know you’re just the boss’s fucktoy.”
“Let go of me!”
At least she got paid for sleeping with Kwak Young-cheol,
but being violated by these low-level staff was intolerable.
But as she tried to scream, the 30-something man clamped his strong hand over her mouth.
The tattooed man, who had been spacing out, now grabbed Seo Na-yeon’s struggling wrist and asked the team leader,
“Wh-what are you going to do?”
“What do you think? We’re going to take turns with this bitch.”
“W-won’t there be consequences?”
“Shit, everyone in this company’s already fucked her. Didn’t you know? Every manager and above has had her. The boss even said if you’re horny, just pull out and let him go last.”
“...!”
With her mouth still covered, the 30-something man dragged Seo Na-yeon into the larger living room and forced her face-down on the floor.
Her tight mini-dress bunched up around her waist as she struggled, leaving her lower half completely exposed.
“Hold her wrists.”
With one hand still over her mouth, the man undid his belt and zipper and hurriedly pulled out his rock-hard cock.
“I’ve wanted to fuck this bitch every time she walked by shaking her ass... Hey, Yong-ha, you film this.”
“Huh?”
“Don’t just stand there. We have to report to the boss.”
“Oh...”
The tattooed man grabbed Seo Na-yeon’s wrist with one hand and started filming with his phone in the other.
Seo Na-yeon was still struggling, but somehow it felt more like “showing off” than real resistance.
Her struggles didn’t seem very determined.
“Spread your legs!”
The once-gentle man now sounded like a cold rapist.
He forced his legs between hers and spread them wide.
“Mmph...!”
She probably wouldn’t scream, but just in case, he kept her mouth covered as his hard cock pushed between her spread legs...
Sluuurp-
He penetrated her easily, with no real resistance.
“Wow... hahaha...”
“What? What is it?”
“This slut’s already soaked. Damn, she’s dripping like a fucking whore.”
“So she’s turned on by this?”
“Looks like it. Hey, you really enjoy getting raped, don’t you?”
YC Enter and YC Capital combined are just a small company with only a few dozen employees, so rumors couldn’t help but spread.
It was already common knowledge that Seo Na-yeon was trained by Kwak Young-cheol like a pet, used for expensive sex services, and occasionally handed off to subordinates when he was in the mood.
‘Actually, the boss never said we could fuck her...’
Kwak Young-cheol never actually told them they could have her; the man just made it up because he was so horny.
Still...
Given the boss’s usual behavior, it was believable, so both Seo Na-yeon and the tattooed man fell for it.
Seo Na-yeon’s weakened resistance showed she’d bought the lie.
‘Stupid bitch, haha... so fucking dumb.’
In any case, Seo Na-yeon, fooled, stopped resisting and, lying face down, spread her legs wide.
The 30-something man, sneering inside, thrust even deeper.
“Ah... ah, fuck.”
“What now?”
“Fucking slut... this bitch’s pussy is so tight.”
All his previous kindness was fake; now he insulted her with crude language.
Ironically, the tattooed man, who’d seemed rougher, was the one hesitating.
“How is this pussy so tight for a woman in her 30s? Damn, it’s like fucking a high schooler.”
“Can I have a turn?”
“Of course. The boss said we could take turns.”
It was a lie, but sounded so plausible that neither Seo Na-yeon nor the tattooed man doubted it.
Resigned, Seo Na-yeon let the man on top of her thrust violently, and soon a wave of lewd pleasure rose from her lower body.
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Rape in the middle of the living room.
Even as she was raped, Seo Na-yeon, face down on the floor, was reduced to a bitch in heat, feeling pleasure from being bred.
“Hngh... ugh... ah... ah! Ah!”
Her moans were so loud that the neighbor had come over to complain several times.
Since her apartment was at the end of the hall, the neighbor would sometimes come by to complain about the noise, but always looked at Seo Na-yeon with lustful eyes.
‘He’ll probably come by again today...’
As she thought that, the man on top of her started cursing as he felt his energy drain away.
“Damn, this fucking slut... she’s sucking me dry... ugh...”
“Is it really that good?”
“Yeah... so fucking tight... her ass is huge... oh? Ah... ah... ah...”
He lost control for a moment while answering his junior, and felt his willpower and semen leave him all at once in a shuddering orgasm.
He was never a quick shooter, but this time he couldn’t last even three minutes, feeling all his strength drain out with his cum.
“Haa... haa... fuck.”
He wanted to enjoy it longer, but as he pulled his now-limp cock out of Seo Na-yeon’s pussy, a puddle of semen and juices spilled onto the floor.
“My turn!”
Without asking Seo Na-yeon, the tattooed man, now fully aroused, grabbed her slim ankles and dragged her, smearing her body and clothes with the puddle of cum and juices.
Like a rag, Seo Na-yeon’s body wiped up the dirty fluids that had been inside her.
“Ah...! W-wait!”
She tried to protest at the disgusting sensation, but the tattooed man didn’t hear her.
“Huff... huff... fuck, I’m gonna fuck you too.”
He quickly handed the phone he’d been filming with to the team leader, then flipped Seo Na-yeon onto her back, grabbed her ankles, and spread her legs wide.
“Grrk!”
Her lower belly, now slick with cum and juices, was pressed down as the man stepped on her Venus mound with one foot, squashing it.
“Ah...!”
A moan mixed with pain and pleasure.
And then-
Splurt!
The juices that hadn’t come out before now gushed out from her squeezed womb and vagina.
“Haa... haa!”
Without a word, the tattooed man stared at the lewd sight, raised his cock, and mounted Seo Na-yeon’s belly, thrusting like a beast.
“Nice... Yong-ha, you’re really into it, huh, haha.”
Next to them, the 30-something man filmed the scene from the perfect angle, like a porn shoot, still holding his cock, which was starting to harden again after cumming.
Squish! Squelch! Smack! Smack!
“Ahh... ah! Please... slower... ah! Ah!”
Even as she was raped, Seo Na-yeon screamed with pleasure so loudly it echoed through the whole officetel.
No wonder-this was a hard, young cock, not the limp, old cocks of the men she usually serviced.
‘He’s so much harder because he’s twenty... ah!’
Seo Na-yeon, who was used to servicing men in their forties and older, was overwhelmed by the qualitatively different pleasure of being fucked by a 20-year-old.
In that moment, Seo Na-yeon had a forbidden thought.
She remembered the conversation she’d overheard between Mi-hyun and Hyun-sung the day before.
‘...Is Hyun-sung this hard too...? And long...?’
