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Chapter 21: Seo Na-yeon Gets Used
"This time, get on all fours like a bitch in heat."
A humiliating treatment that would make any normal woman shudder.
Seo Na-yeon felt shame and humiliation at Young-cheol's brazen attitude, acting like he owned her just because she gave in once...
But it was difficult to refuse. Above all, the fact that he was her boss at the cushy job she now had was the biggest factor.
As Na-yeon reluctantly started to get up, thinking "Is this really okay?",
Smack!
A palm landed squarely on Na-yeon's plump buttocks.
"Ah...!"
"Hurry up and get on all fours. I'm short on time if I want to finish and leave."
"....."
Another wave of humiliation.
Na-yeon swallowed her feelings of degradation and got on all fours facing Young-cheol, literally like a bitch in heat.
Her pink pussy, which had been penetrated by Tae-gu's penis over a thousand times but still maintained its tightness like a clamped oyster, glistened with Young-cheol's semen from earlier and her own flowing juices.
Above it, Na-yeon's very thick and plump buttocks spread wide, shamelessly revealing her anus with its tight chrysanthemum-like folds.
Moreover, Na-yeon's greatest asset - her 43-inch hips meeting her slender 25-inch waist - created an extremely narrow, artistic curve like a Coke bottle when viewed from above... a sight no man could resist getting aroused by.
"Haa... this fucking bitch is so hot!"
With no time to spare and losing patience, Kwak Young-cheol pounced on Na-yeon, who was on all fours in a mating position like a dog in heat.
"Haa... haa!"
This time he rushed in without foreplay, mating like an animal with the sole purpose of 'draining his balls'. Like a male dog mounting a female, Young-cheol reached forward to firmly grasp Na-yeon's breasts and frantically shook his hips.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ungh... ugh"
"Haa... fuck this feels so good... ah... huff... huff"
The sound of flesh slapping together echoed as Na-yeon's buttocks met Young-cheol's lower abdomen. After shaking his hips at full speed in the same position for about 3 minutes,
"Ugh... fuck I'm cumming"
"Haa... haa... ah... ah!"
This time Young-cheol controlled his ejaculation somewhat, pulling out just before cumming and spraying his white reproductive cells all over her large buttocks. The sticky semen flowed down her white buttocks like sugar coating on a glazed donut.
"Huff... huff... whew... you fucking bitch"
Smack!
After finishing, Kwak Young-cheol gave her buttocks a full swing slap, making the semen splatter from the impact.
"Ah! That hurts!"
"Didn't you say you like getting your ass slapped? You tightened up when I hit it earlier while fucking you"
"No... but still"
But Kwak Young-cheol didn't even listen to Na-yeon's protests as he abruptly got up and started hastily putting his underwear and clothes back on.
"Sorry but I'm in a hurry so I'll go first. Damn, a man's authority under his wife's nagging... ah, here's taxi fare"
The adulterer rushing home to his wife after finishing sex. Kwak Young-cheol took out a 100,000 won check and three 50,000 won bills from his wallet and handed them to Na-yeon.
A total of 250,000 won.
Though he called it taxi fare... whether coincidentally or not, it matched the amount top massage parlor girls receive, which gave her a strange feeling.
Feeling slightly humiliated, Na-yeon pocketed the money as Young-cheol kissed her cheek and said goodbye.
"Take your time washing up... you can even sleep over if you want. Anyway, see you tomorrow. Today was really fun hehe"
The next morning. At Cheol's Used Car Dealership.
Seo Na-yeon came to work with a slightly dark expression.
After Young-cheol left so abruptly, even after taking a taxi home, she kept mulling it over in her head.
'What the fuck. Did he just give me this job to fuck me once and throw me away?'
Just like how a person's mindset changes before and after using the bathroom, Seo Na-yeon initially thought she should be grateful just for getting a job, but after giving herself once, she felt regretful that she could have gotten more out of it.
At the very least, getting paid 250,000 won like a cheap prostitute... didn't seem right.
Perhaps noticing her more subdued demeanor than usual, Oh Da-hye, who normally barely spoke to her, quietly approached and struck up a conversation.
"Did something happen with the boss yesterday?"
"What? Ah, no... why?"
Seo Na-yeon responded defensively in a slightly prickly voice. But Oh Da-hye, who had worked at this company for quite a while, knew what kind of person Kwak Young-cheol was and seemed to know what had happened.
"Be careful of that guy. You probably know him better than me since he's your junior... but he's a low-quality person who's skilled at seducing women, using them, and throwing them away"
"....."
At those words, Seo Na-yeon looked at Oh Da-hye... she could read in her eyes a hint of schadenfreude saying "How does it feel to experience it yourself? Serves you right" behind her pretense of concern.
"...Nothing happened. I'm just not feeling well"
"Ah... I see"
There seemed to be a faint snicker at the end of her fading words, but Seo Na-yeon deliberately avoided eye contact and pretended not to notice.
'This bitch is gloating...'
'Serves you right, you idiot. You got used again'
The two women forced smiles while hiding their true feelings like mirrors.
Then
"Good morning everyone! Na-yeon, make some coffee and bring it over. Da-hye, finish organizing yesterday's work"
"Yes"
"...Yes"
Kwak Young-cheol came to work with a shamelessly bright smile as if nothing had happened.
Though seated as an accountant, the main job of Seo Na-yeon, who was computer illiterate and couldn't even use Excel, was...
"Na-yeon, coffee"
"...Yes, boss"
Making coffee was her one trick.
Gurgle gurgle
As she skillfully poured the brown coffee as usual, Na-yeon's mind was troubled.
They had sex twice the day before, but the boss said nothing. Normally, he would have called her aside to secretly make small talk like asking how she got home yesterday or if she enjoyed it. Even if he had a wife and decided to keep her as an office wife... shouldn't he greet her more warmly and flirt in secret places?
But...
"Here..."
"Ah, thank you"
"Mm... oppa"
"Ah... Na-yeon. I want to be casual with you too... but there's talk that I'm giving you too much special treatment... so from today I'm not going to use informal speech. You should use formal speech with me too and stop calling me oppa. Understood?"
"..."
"Yes, boss. That's fine"
"Yes... boss"
Before sleeping with her, he had flirted so blatantly as if he would give her his liver and gall bladder.
But after getting what he wanted, Kwak Young-cheol had now done a 180 and openly put up a wall. As if nothing had happened yesterday... not just his way of speaking, but his expression treated her objectively as just Employee #1, as if they weren't even acquaintances.
Of course, this would be normal behavior for a boss, but it wasn't normal for the Kwak Young-cheol who had been in heat wanting to sleep with her up until yesterday.
'What's going on...? Why is he pretending nothing happened? Like nothing happened at all? Could it be... I got used and thrown away?'
At this sudden change, Na-yeon bit her lip as she left the boss's office and saw the unpleasant Oh Da-hye smirking at her.
With an expression that seemed to convey her inner thoughts without words.
Seo Na-yeon deliberately avoided Oh Da-hye's face and floundered, lost in troubled thoughts.
'Was I really just used and thrown away...? Me? Then... what about my job?'
Before, she hadn't known Kwak Young-cheol was married, so she had quite high expectations. No... even after learning he was married, she had still held out hope thinking someone with his mindset could easily get divorced.
Even if not, she hadn't thought he would just sleep with her once and throw her away, someone as beautiful as herself (she had some self-awareness). She had expected to become his office wife.
But suddenly putting up a wall like this today...
'Did his wife... find out?'
A clear scenario played out in Na-yeon's pessimistic mind.
'Am I going to get fired...? If his wife found out, she wouldn't leave me alone... she must have demanded he fire me'
But if that was the case, he should at least say something... yet Kwak Young-cheol didn't mention anything about his wife finding out. As if yesterday truly never happened.
"Na-yeon. Please attend to these customers"
"Ah, yes Deputy Manager Kim"
If Seo Na-yeon had another job duty, it was customer service.
Of course, not in a truly sexual sense, just simple hospitality and making coffee, but thanks to her pretty face and large buttocks, she thoroughly fulfilled the role of bait to make customers visit the store even one more time.
After making coffee for the customers, as she was passing by the employee break room, she felt herself caught by the male employees' gossip.
"Hey, about Na-yeon. The boss fucked her yesterday, right?"
"Yeah hehe... why else would he give a job to that dumb bitch who can't do anything from the start. I heard he took her from the wine bar to a motel yesterday."
"Really? Damn, I was wondering when he'd fuck her, so he finally did it yesterday. I'm so fucking jealous! But that bitch is seriously terrible at work. Da-hye said she can't do anything, not even Word or Excel? I heard they don't even give her work anymore after she almost fucked up processing receipts"
"Who cares about that. Her ass alone is worth about 300 million won. But if that bitch had just sold her body, she could've made 10 times what she's making now"
"True hahaha"
"So does this mean she's the boss's mistress now?"
"Who knows. Last time he seduced a secretary like this, he ended up fucking her and throwing her away too hehe"
Seo Na-yeon's hand tightened on the coffee tray she was holding.
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