I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family
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Seo Hyun-joo bit her lips hard, lowering her head.
A sense of deep despair and creeping disgust emanated from her.

But my words had already been spoken, and now, she couldn’t escape her fate.
She had no choice but to perform the naked dogeza!

She groaned for a moment before straightening her back.
It seemed she had resolved to go through with the naked dogeza.

"Record this."
"Yes~."

When Soo-ah and Eun-mi began recording with their phones, Hyun-joo hesitated for a moment but then resumed her actions.

"I am Seo Hyun-joo, Team Leader of the Social Division at Shin Mirae Daily. I deeply apologize for causing you distress by failing to manage my subordinates..."

With a determined look, she took a deep breath and began unbuttoning her jacket.

Pop, pop,
Slide.

She fully removed her jacket.
Her white blouse strained tightly over her large breasts, stretched to their limits.
I couldn’t help but wonder, Will that blouse even hold?

"Wow, Team Leader, your breasts are huge."
"..."
"Doesn’t anyone mention it?"
"N-no… no one has ever said anything…."

Despite my teasing, she quietly continued undressing.

As she unbuttoned her blouse, a glimpse of her smooth skin and a black lace bra became visible. Then, she reached for her skirt belt.
With trembling hands, she adjusted her grip on her skirt, and after undoing the belt, she started pulling the skirt down.

But midway, she stopped.

"Ugh..."

Her hands, shaking, moved upwards again.
She pulled out her blouse from beneath her skirt and slowly removed it completely.
It seemed she was trying to delay exposing her lower half for as long as possible, though it was only a matter of seconds.

Slide.

She finally placed the blouse on the floor next to her jacket and reached down once more.
After hesitating for a long time, she took another deep breath and slid the skirt down to her legs, revealing her slender legs.

She wasn’t wearing stockings, so when she fully removed her skirt, only her black bra and panties remained, barely covering her shame.

"When you do the dogeza, you know you have to neatly fold your clothes and place them beside you, right?"
"Yes, I… I know."
"Good, as long as you know."

That’s the critical part of a naked dogeza. I wasn’t going to let it slip by unnoticed.

With a tearful expression, she reached behind her.

Pop.

She unclasped her bra.
Her large breasts, defying gravity, bounced free, jiggling as they were released.

Now, for the final piece—her panties.

Instinctively, she covered her nipples with one arm.
How impertinent.

"Move your hand."
"..."

With a single command, she reluctantly lowered her arm, exposing her nipples.
Her areolas were perfectly proportioned, and her nipples were that rare shade of pink.

"Pretty. Why would you want to hide them?"
"Hnn..."

Her eyes clenched shut as she bit her lip and started pulling down her panties.

Slide.

The straps of her panties slid past her gorgeous hips, revealing her pubic hair.
As she continued to pull them down, her clitoris and labia, slightly covered by hair, began to show. She lifted her legs to fully remove the panties.

"..."

She was now completely naked.
Quickly, she knelt down and began folding her clothes.
Unlike the slow movements when undressing, she worked with lightning speed, clearly not wanting to remain naked for a second longer than necessary.

You think it’s that easy, don’t you?

Watching her strip had already made me fully erect.
Of course, I had no intention of letting her leave after merely performing a naked dogeza.

If a man’s hard, he needs to release.

Once she had neatly folded her clothes, she stood up again.
Reflexively, she started to cover her breasts and genitals but quickly dropped her hands when she caught my gaze, standing at attention.

"I—I sincerely apologize once again. I am deeply sorry, Master."

She knelt, lowered her body, pressed her forehead to the ground, and clasped her hands before her.
A flawless execution of the naked dogeza.

"Impressive. You’ve got spirit, Team Leader."

I stood up and quietly removed my pants.

"You know, an apology isn’t complete until the person receiving it says it is."
"Yes..."
"Stay in that position. Until I’m satisfied."
"..."

Hyun-joo remained motionless in the dogeza posture.
It’s a difficult position to maintain, and in no time, she’d start feeling the strain.

Not that it matters.

I gestured for Eun-mi, who was still recording, to follow me as I moved behind Hyun-joo.
She hadn’t noticed yet.

What a sight.

Though her butt wasn’t raised high, it was still visible.
Her tightly closed anus and her pussy, neatly sealed, were twitching slightly, perhaps from the cold air.
It was an appetizing view.

I knelt behind her and brought my cock near her pussy.
I didn’t touch her yet, stopping just short of making contact.

And then—

Slap!

"!!!!"

I grabbed her large, soft ass with both hands, making her gasp and lift her head in shock.

"Kyaa! M-Master!!"

I grabbed the back of her head and pressed it back down to the floor.

"Ooww!!"
"If you’re doing a dogeza, why are you raising your head without permission? Keep it down."
"B-but…!!"

I pressed the tip of my cock against her pussy.
My stiff cock bent slightly as it pressed into her.
Gripping my shaft, I rubbed it up and down against her entrance, teasing her hole before sliding it inside.

"Agh, ahhh!"

It didn’t go all the way in.

"P-please, Master, not this…!!"
"Didn’t I tell you to show sincerity? Did you forget what I said about sincerity?!"

Thrust!

"Ahhh!!"

I had pushed in just short of her hymen.
Despite her beauty and age, she was still a virgin.

So, she must’ve been the type to throw herself into work, I thought, grateful for this twist in the narrative.

Gripping her hips firmly, I removed the pressure from her head. Despite this, she didn’t raise her head again, only sobbing softly as her shoulders shook.

"That’s right. Stay still like that. Until I forgive you."
"Hng, hnn…."

Thrust!!

"Aaaahhh!!"

I buried myself all the way inside.
Her hymen tore, and my cock filled her pussy completely.

"Haa… feels good."

Squish,
Thrust!

"Hng!"
"Such a tight fit. Must be because you’re keeping your legs together."

I gripped her tightly and began to move my hips.
The feeling of pulling out to just the tip and pushing back in was pure ecstasy.

Smack! Smack!

"Hah, haah!"

My pelvis smacked against Hyun-joo’s ass repeatedly, her tight, yet warm flesh wrapping around me, making me feel the urge to cum building fast.
Her tight pussy, still untouched until now, was rewarding enough for all the preparation.

I’m getting close. Where should I cum?

I thought for a moment, but the answer came quickly.

Why am I even thinking about it? Inside, of course. Where else would it go?

There’s birth control with a 99.9% effectiveness rate these days—there’s no reason not to cum inside, especially when taking a virgin.
So, my first load inside Hyun-joo would be deep inside her womb.

"I’m going to cum in your womb, so make sure you take it all."
"Haaah?!!"

I sped up, thrusting harder before slamming in deep as I came.

Spurt! Spuuurt!!

"Aaaahhh!!!"

For a moment, I thought my cock had turned into a fire hose with how much I released.

Slosh, squish,

I gave a few more pumps, enjoying the lingering sensation, before finally pulling out.
My hands squeezed her large ass as I withdrew my cock.

Sluurp.

As my cock slipped out, a mix of semen, vaginal fluid, and blood dribbled from her pussy.

"Huff... huff..."

Hyun-joo was shaking slightly, sobbing quietly.

"Even though it was your first time, you did a good job keeping still. You didn’t raise your head again."
"Hnn…"

I walked around to her front.
Kneeling down, I spread my legs, placing her head between them, and grabbed a fistful of her hair.
I yanked her head up like pulling up a turnip.

"Ugh!"

Her face, behind her disheveled glasses, was a mix of emotions—discomfort, shame, and humiliation.

“Up close, you’re even more beautiful, Team Leader.”

My cock was still fully erect.
I could definitely go for another round.
I pushed my thumb into her lips.

“Master… please…”

She seemed to understand what was coming next, and her pleading only made my erection harder.

“Open up.”
“Hnn…”

With difficulty, she opened her mouth and accepted my thumb.
I immediately grabbed her jaw and forced my cock into her mouth.

“Mmmph!!”

This was my second forced oral.
With Emilia, it was behind bars, but now it was much more direct, unrestricted.

Slurp! Slurp!!

But now, I could do anything I wanted.
I buried her face in my crotch, her nose squashed against me as I pushed deeper.

Gulp! Gulp!!

“Yeah, this is what it’s supposed to feel like—deep throat.”

Her inexperience was clear, but I used her mouth mercilessly, treating her like nothing more than a living sex toy, an onahole.

I thrust into her mouth roughly, holding her head in place, feeling my arousal build again.

“I’ve been wanting to do this. Thank you, Hyun-joo, for fulfilling my desire.”

When I felt my orgasm approaching once more, I pressed her head even deeper.

“Gmmmph!”

My cock was buried in her throat, and I could feel her struggling for breath.
Her throat tightened around me, as though squeezing my cum out.

Her glasses were fogging up, but it only added to the sight—this beautiful woman, utterly humiliated.
This was the perfect setting for my climax.

I came, releasing deep into her throat.

Spurt!! Spurt!!

She gulped down my semen, her throat working to swallow it all.

“Haaa….”

I sighed in satisfaction, my body shuddering with the pleasure of release.
I slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth.

“Gah… pant, pant...”

Her face was a mess, covered in drool, semen, and tears.
But despite that, she swallowed everything, not daring to spit it out.

“You swallowed it all. Good job.”

As I let go, she bowed her head again.

Tap.

Her body trembled as she clasped her hands together.

“I… I’m sorry….”

Finally, her apology was complete.
She had shown exceptional mental strength.

Clap, clap, clap.

I couldn’t help but give her a round of applause.

“That’s enough.”
“Hnnn…”

I tossed the card Soo-ah had brought next to her head.

“From now on, don’t hesitate when I call you. If I don’t say anything specific, come here every Saturday to report to Soo-ah.”

She raised her head, her face filled with confusion and despair.

“E-every Saturday…?”
“Yeah. The house is big, so you can stay here over the weekend and go back on Monday.”
“Ah…”

She looked utterly defeated.
She probably thought this would be over today.

But there’s no way that was going to happen.
How could I just let her go after she’d received my seed?

“No way.”

I added with a grin.

“Use that card for your living expenses from now on. I’ll top it off with ₩1 million every month, but if you need more, just ask Soo-ah.”

 

 

 

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