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🕑 Added 2025-03-29 04:47:17 +0000 UTCChapter 47: The Weight of Morality vs. The Weight of Reality
Seo Na-yeon's reason and the last shred of her self-esteem urged her to deny Kwak Young-cheol's words and argue logically, but unfortunately, she lacked the eloquence to do so.
Moreover, Seo Na-yeon herself had been thinking that way. She had genuinely enjoyed her life as Kwak Young-cheol's cum dumpster, playing the role of a sex toy and receiving money.
The recent extreme events—Mr. Koo's rape and the group harassment in the break room—were shocking, but she didn't want to lose her position as Kwak Young-cheol's sponsored girlfriend.
She was afraid of being exploited by other employees, but Kwak Young-cheol offered a sweet deal.
"Okay, let's do this. As I said before... I need to see my sex partners being fucked by others to relax. It's my NTR tendency."
It was a lie. It wasn't about NTR; it was about sharing his toys with others, a childish mindset of showing off his possessions.
Such academic distinctions didn't matter to Seo Na-yeon.
"And the problem is that employees are using my 'girl' without my permission."
For a moment, Seo Na-yeon almost felt grateful to Kwak Young-cheol for declaring her as "his woman" in a situation where she was being targeted by other employees.
Just a day ago, she was in despair over being raped, but now she was so simple-minded.
"So, let's do this. With my permission and your consent, I'll let you choose someone from the employees to have sex with in front of me. How about it? I really want to see this. I won't compromise on this. Otherwise, we can end our relationship cleanly."
Kwak Young-cheol presented his final compromise: either end their sponsored relationship or agree to have sex with other men he chose.
Seo Na-yeon's reason returned as she considered the consequences of ending their relationship.
What about her rent?
The installment payment for the 5 million won coat she bought yesterday?
The 6 million won in overdue credit card bills?
All these were spent recklessly, relying on Kwak Young-cheol's sponsorship.
Going back to her old, miserable life was unthinkable.
Moreover, her son Hyeon-seong's tuition was 1 million won per month, and she wanted to provide for him generously as the only child in her family who had entered college.
"Am I overreacting just because I was fucked once?"
Ironically, the weight of reality was heavier and more cruel than the threat of morality.
Being raped... it was just another man on a boat that anyone could ride, wasn't it?
Though embarrassing, Seo Na-yeon's practical sense was screaming this.
After all, Seo Na-yeon was originally a slut.
She had many experiences similar to rape before, and she hadn't reported them.
Thinking back, she wondered if she had overreacted.
As reality weighed her down, she thought this way.
"Okay, let's do this. If you have sex with other men as I instruct, I'll pay you between 10,000 and 40,000 won each time. The amount depends on my satisfaction. If you really turn me on, I'll add a bonus on top of 40,000 won. If you do it reluctantly, I'll only give you 10,000 won."
It was an absurd contract, but receiving money was better than nothing.
As Kwak Young-cheol presented his options, Seo Na-yeon's heart fell for his sweet talk.
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"Come in."
"....Boss... sorry."
After re-contracting with Seo Na-yeon, now including other men chosen by Kwak Young-cheol, he called in the male employees who had tried to ruin his toy without permission.
The employees, realizing the gravity of the situation, approached with pale faces.
"Who does Na-yeon belong to?"
"....Boss... sorry."
"Boss... she's a woman."
"I apologize, boss..."
"Right. I know. Why did you do it? Do you want to die?"
"No, I don't!"
"Do you want to eat prison food? Na-yeon wanted to send you guys to prison."
Kwak Young-cheol asserted his dominance in front of Seo Na-yeon, showing that he controlled the men who had exploited her.
Of course, he didn't really want to send them to prison; they were valuable employees.
As he threatened them with legal action, their faces turned pale.
Seo Na-yeon watched, somewhat satisfied by the display of power.
It was the psychology of a slut who dated strong gangsters, and Seo Na-yeon was unfortunately like that.
"So, do you want to be sued or hit?"
"....I'll take the hit."
"Shut your mouth tight."
Thud!
"Kkak!"
Kwak Young-cheol's powerful punch, with his 178 cm height and gorilla-like build, caused immense pain.
"Alright. Are you reflecting?"
"Yes... yes."
"You should apologize to Na-yeon."
"Yes... yes!"
"But apologies should be made with money. Transfer 2 million won each to Na-yeon."
"....Yes?"
"What's with the 'yes'? Do you want to die or get fired? And don't you think your settlement would be more expensive than this?"
Of course, given the severity of the group harassment, the settlement would be much higher.
"No, I'll do it... please..."
This was a compensation time to calm Seo Na-yeon down. Suddenly, 6 million won was transferred to her account under the name of a settlement.
"....I can pay off all my overdue credit card bills at once..."
Ah...
Seo Na-yeon was an unavoidable materialist.
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After calming Seo Na-yeon down with money and a show of violence, it was time for Kwak Young-cheol's personal satisfaction.
He couldn't let Seo Na-yeon gain the upper hand, so he made sure to maintain control.
"Na-yeon, now that I've received your apology... let's forget this incident happened."
"...."
"Answer."
"....Okay."
"Good. You know everything was recorded. Don't try to deny it."
"....Yes, brother."
Seo Na-yeon's words were short again, which had its own charm.
"Stupid bitch. This is also turning me on."
Honestly, this was like a plot from a low-grade adult novel, and even Kwak Young-cheol found it ridiculous.
Settling workplace rape with just a few hundred thousand won? It was unbelievable for a normal woman.
But Seo Na-yeon was more than just a slut; she was already well-trained, and Kwak Young-cheol had a fearsome gangster background and various threats.
Everyone thought the situation was resolved, but Kwak Young-cheol was no ordinary pervert.
"Okay, Na-yeon. Choose one of these men."
"....Why? Why?"
"You forgot the condition? You have to have sex with someone I choose."
"....What?!"
"Instead, I'll pay you, you slut."
"....But... is it really necessary? Can't it be someone else?"
Though she had just agreed to the contract, choosing one of these three men was unexpected.
The employees and Seo Na-yeon were stunned, but Kwak Young-cheol smiled mischievously.
"Quickly. Choose one of these three. Who do you want to be fucked by?"
"......No... really, brother?"
"Are you getting defiant?"
"......"
"You promised with your own mouth. You'll be fucked by someone I designate in front of me."
Seo Na-yeon looked at the three employees with a face red from shame and humiliation.
She had to choose one of the men who had tried to gang-rape her in broad daylight.
It was a new level of humiliation, as if Kwak Young-cheol was completing the unfinished rape.
"Quickly. If you don't choose, I'll choose for you."
"....Really here? Now?"
"Choose quickly."
Seo Na-yeon raised her trembling hand, avoiding the gaze of the three men.
The employees were both shocked and hopeful.
"Maybe... maybe it's me?"
They had almost gang-raped Seo Na-yeon, and now they might actually get to fuck her.
Moreover, Seo Na-yeon had a rare and valuable body, even among high-end escorts.
Her 43-inch hips and buttocks were unmatched in Korea.
Not just large, but also elastic skin, a sexy face, a slim waist, and large breasts.
Having touched her body once, they yearned for it even more.
The thought of actually penetrating her and ejaculating deep inside was irresistible to any man.
After much deliberation, Seo Na-yeon chose the most gentle employee among the three.
Though she felt a slight satisfaction seeing the disappointment on the other two men's faces, she was still disgusted.
"How... again... like this..."
How many times had she been foolishly manipulated by Kwak Young-cheol? In just two months, she had become a crazy slut, following his orders.
But giving up her relationship with Kwak Young-cheol meant losing a fortune of about 10 million won per month.
So, she had to endure forced copulation with one of the perverted men who had tried to rape her.
Right there on the cold office floor.
