Chapter 239-240- New Partner III [R-18]

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[MC POV]

It was quite exciting to observe Sasha's actions through the tablet.

It was the kind of exotic you see in movies everywhere, stamping her feet in excitement.

Because of the forbidden amulet, she was unable to resolve it on her own and was at a loss.

Sasha was lying on her hotel bed, diligently trying to satisfy her pussy.

Her pink pussy continued to split and release her love juice.

Perhaps because she took good care of it, her pussy was also flowing with cuteness.

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[Ugh. Why can't I feel it? What happened?]

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She was so frustrated that she continued to spit swear words out of her mouth.

She tried to rub it hard with her seductive fingers, but of course the pleasure she hoped for did not come.

After enjoying the sight for a while, I picked up the partner-linked mannequin.

If I push her too hard, she might just give up.

I decided to allow her breathtaking pleasure just enough to make her happy.

─Talk! Knock!

I flicked her bulging breasts with my fingertips.

Next, I gently rotated the two cute nipples, as if crushing them, and immediately Sasha let out the same exclamation that she had been holding in on the screen.

She moaned like a bitch in heat.

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[Ah. I'm going crazy. I'm so excited ♥]

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She squeezed her own breasts.

However, if I don't touch her mannequin, the stimulation she just experienced was inconceivable.

Sasha, who had a shocked expression on her face, touched her breasts again.

Then she started crying and slammed down on her bed.

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[Fuck! What the hell is going on?]

[Why did that thrilling feeling fade away so quickly?]

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She gritted her neat teeth and looked again at the purse containing my business card.

She eventually got up from her seat and checked her business card.

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[Ugh. No. This is ridiculous.]

[I was charmed in that short period of time.]

[That can't be possible. That bastard isn't even my type to begin with!]

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She pulls out her hair as if denying her reality.

Her blonde hair, which used to be silky like the actress's, has suddenly become frizzy hair.

It was so funny that I couldn't stop laughing.

I continued to stimulate the mannequin's erogenous feelings and then stopped repeatedly.

The more it happened, the more Sasha twisted her whole body in frustration.

"Hehe. Let's see how long you can hold out."

Although it had only been an hour since she left.

She was already showing signs of losing.

Because of this, it seemed like she would collapse around evening rather than midnight.

I decided to relax and wait for her to contact me.

* * *

─Tiring!

While Aran and I were having dinner near the meeting room, my phone rang with a new message.

As expected, the sender was Sasha Fox.

[I have something to discuss briefly regarding business. Would you be willing to meet for a moment? Also, I'd like to apologize for my rudeness earlier.]

It was a well-crafted message, balancing both pride and practicality.

Now that she had taken the first step, it was only a matter of time before she started flirting.

But I knew I held the overwhelming advantage.

Without hesitation, I sent her a reply.

 [Send a selfie. A photo full of your charm. Then let's think about it.]

I was afraid of being sued, so I turned around and told her.

As expected, I received a reply right away.

She seemed quite angry at my abuse of power.

[Didn't you say earlier that I just need to contact you before midnight? And what is the photo that is full of charm? Are you harassing me now?]

Sasha, on the other side of the tablet, was fuming and getting angry.

However, she soon came to her senses and began hastily rewriting the text.

Her hands were shaking.

[Sorry. Please pretend that there was no mention of harassment just now. I got excited about a moment. Can I talk to you for a moment?]

She nervously picked at her fingernails, waiting for my reply.

It was so cute that I couldn't stop laughing.

[One photo: 10 minutes on the phone / Three photos: 1 hour date]

When I responded firmly with conditions, she laughed as if it was absurd.

[What are you doing now? Do you know what kind of SIMP you are?]

"What? What is a simp?"

There was a word I didn't know, so I searched for it on Google.

There was a long explanation that said, 'A man unilaterally gives money or time to a woman.'

It could be summed up as a spoiled brat begging for attention by offering money.

Thinking of it that way, it was unexpectedly satisfying.

How amusing would it be if a stunning, privileged white woman, who had everything, offered both money and photos just for a chance to meet me?

The thought of having complete dominance over such a woman, using her as a mere plaything, stirred an indescribable sense of conquest.

With a smirk, I sent my reply, already picturing her reaction.

At that moment, our relationship was set in motion.

 [This is your last chance. If you don't send it, I'll block you right away. Send me a photo!!]

When I responded like that, Sasha inside the tablet got nervous and threw her phone on her bed.

But not long after, she picks it up again and stands in front of the mirror.

Then she struck her pose with a very proud face.

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[Ugh. Damn pervert bastard. It's so hard to get dirty just because you're a man.]

[What kind of photo are you asking me to take?]

[You're not asking me to take a picture without my clothes, right?]

[Ah, I don't know. Just show him my chest first.]

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She lifted her cell phone and took a selfie from top to bottom.

Still, she was looking at her breasts a little to see if she wanted to look pretty.

─Tiring!

Soon after, a text message arrived from her.

It was a common SNS-style photo that subtly showed cleavage.

[Well, since you sent it, the call is for 10 minutes.]

And then Sasha confidently asserts her rights.

But suddenly my mischievous spirit arose. I immediately changed my attitude and stuck out my finger.

[This is not the photo I wanted. Let's pretend there was no phone call.]

Sasha's eyes completely turned around, and she wrote a text message like crazy.

[Fucking scammer! You just said 10 minutes per photo!]

At that reaction, I held my stomach and burst into laughter.

And then I started to annoy Sasha even more.

[It's not even SIMP. I can't believe I was fooled by this kind of commercial trick. And what charm can you find in a photo like this? Sasha. Don't think of yourself as too special. I have many better, sexier partners. I'm saying don't waste your time with pictures like this.]

As I continued to criticize her and look down on her, Sasha immediately called me as if she was upset.

I answered the phone once, wondering what we were going to talk about.

"Sasha. What are you doing now? You haven't even paid your phone bill yet."

─Hey, hey. Minhyeok. Are you playing with me now? Are you taking revenge for my mistake earlier?

"No way. When did I harass you? I was just asking for fair compensation."

─So I sent you a picture for free!

"I wasn't satisfied. I like photos that are more vulgar and sexy."

─Um, are you asking me to take a picture like that? Don't you want to receive investment from me? Do you know that I can sue you just based on the contents of this phone call?

"Try it. Then you will never see me again. And I know it. Sasha, you have no choice but to invest in me. The training has already begun."

─What, what, what is it? What on earth do you think of me as a training assistant? Are you sane?

"Hmm. You know best, right? That your body is different from usual. Do you want to live with frigidity for the rest of your life? Then do whatever you want."

I just hung up the phone.

As the call ended suddenly, Sasha looked at her phone several times with a puzzled look on her face.

However, she was in a one-sided position to get angry.

She was worried that she was really becoming frigid like this.

In the end, she stood in front of her mirror again, her fists shaking.

Soon she turns back and sits down seductively.

When she lifted her skirt, a couple of plump lumps of flesh were revealed.

The t-shirt panties close to her straps were very desirable.

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[Ugh. Fucking pervert bastard. Let's see if they reject this too.]

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She tensed her own hips as if she were tweaking.

The photo of the plumply shaped buttocks clearly contained the kind of frivolity that males desire.

─Tiring!

[Are you done now? Are you satisfied with this?]

She swallows her saliva from her nervousness.

I thought the effort was worth it and decided to give it a pass.

[Well, it's not bad. Since it is a B grade, the call is 10 minutes.]

[Grade B? Are you saying this photo is grade B?]

[Sure. That too was a lot.]

[Ha. That's okay. Please call me quickly.]

She was always the one receiving calls.

But not today.

I deliberately didn't call her for a long time.

Waiting anxiously, Sasha—her fingers practically trembling—finally gave in and dialed the number herself.

Moments later, her call came through.

─Well, you were really evil. I didn't see it that way.

"Haha. That's how everyone reacted at first. Of course, now they've all become sows."

─Ha! Do you think I will be like that?

"Of course. It's already happening, right? Or should I hang up now?"

─…

"Look. Sasha, you are already being trained."

I made her humiliating request with a wry smile.

"Sasha. Just do as I ask, and I will meet you. Do you have lipstick in your bag?"

─Yes, it exists. Why are you looking for it?

"Write something along the inside of your thigh."

─With lipstick?

"Okay. Write it like this: Horny bitch pussy."

At the same time, I heard Sasha's low swear words.

But after a while, she began to endure her humiliation and take out her lipstick.

She started writing the insulting graffiti on her own thigh.