Chapter 275 – -274- Kang Soo-Ah’s Submission (2)

As soon as I got off the top floor after receiving guidance, a sight that was pleasing to the eyes greeted me.

“… Are you here, master?”

The top floor of GK Tower, once the only space for Chairman Kang Soo-ah, was now filled with sweltering heat.

The heating was set to maximum, so it felt hot with clothes on.

Befitting the hot temperature, Kang Soo-ah came out to meet me without a single thing on.

“Huh, that’s the sexiest outfit you could think of?”

“… Yes, I don’t have anything suitable”

When I ordered her to wear as obscene clothes as possible as proof of her obedience, the choice she made was to ‘get naked.’

Well, considering the given situation, it was the best option. When it came to her clothes, she had boring tastes that felt monotonous.

It was better for her than clumsily scissoring an elegant suit to make it look vulgar.

I leisurely looked at Kang Soo-ah.

Her naked body that I once really wanted to own.

Well, what I really wanted to own at that time was her heart, but… That was something that was no longer worth owning.

The only value left to her is her naturally lewd body suitable only for a ‘female slave’.

Kang Su-ah was waiting for her command, looking somewhere out there with unfocused eyes that had lost color saturation, as if he was no longer embarrassed by his current exposure.

Has her reality no longer mattered to her?

She didn’t seem to have any regrets about the reality of becoming a female slave.

I started scratching her gently.

“Soo-ya, isn’t it unfair? Everything you’ve built up will soon become mine? Including your body.”

“… Sigh”

As I forced her to reflect on her lost glory, there was a small response.

She frowned slightly at his provocation, then sighed and answered in a tired voice.

“… Now, it doesn’t matter. Just keep your promise.”

“Sure”

It was her plea to return to the happy life of a slave.

Kang Soo-ah gave up any more pointless resistance and chose the easy path.

I gave up my life, saying I wanted to live as a fool who found happiness in lewd obedience.

‘… Isn’t it fun?’

For a revenge finale, it felt quite bland.

Even though I put in a lot of effort… I feel like I wasn’t able to enjoy the sight of Kang Soo-ah’s dignity being destroyed for long?

‘It would be nice to enjoy it a little more…’

I thought she wouldn’t mind playing with it a little more before asking her one last question.

Anyway, I felt like I would know what to ask even without her help, and savoring this revenge felt much more important.

“Kang Soo-ah, re-enter the access pod”

Without hiding her lustful feelings, I gave her an order.

“… Yes”

She heard me and entered the access pod with unsteady steps.

‘How should I change it…’

I stroked her as she lay like an angel asleep in her access pod.

Kang Soo-ah felt a desire to remain in a state of bullying.

Well, seeing the ugly result satisfied my desire, but in her case, the process itself was even more special.

‘How to cook?’

Whether it was because of the expensive connection device, or because of her absent-mindedness and lack of will to resist, her head was easy to massage.

‘Kang Soo-ah’s desperation was fun, but I also want to see her resist to the end, right?’

It felt like collecting the endings of a multiplayer game, and I wanted to collect her other bad endings as well.

There was no need to worry about breaking it. Her sanity had already been restored, and even if her body was destroyed, all she had to do was cultivate it again.

‘Should we restore our original personality and then destroy it again? No, that’s too boring’

I wanted to avoid repeating what I had done, but the idea of ​​using my original personality was preserved.

‘What if I were to use that crap in a different direction?’

It instilled a fighting spirit into her spirit that was resigned to despair and helplessness.

It made me think of the will to regain my original self, which I had given up on, as an absolute goal in life that I could never give up.

Then, one important concept was completely changed.

What was your original self?

What she tried to protect was her ‘self as a respected and great person’, and what she did not want to become was ‘herself as a filthy onahole bitch’.

‘Oh, it would be nice to have her believe that she has won.’

The result of changing the two seemed to be able to create a more interesting show than expected.

I slowly shook her to wake her up.

***

The bastard who tried to manipulate my mind ended up falling into my trap and being trapped on the top floor of GK Corporation with me.

The process… I don’t really remember, though. Well, it seemed like I won.

It seems like it was a perfect victory…?

In any case, I was certain beyond a doubt that I had not been caught up in this man’s plan and had achieved ultimate victory.

The problem is that in the process of winning, that bastard messed up my head.

“This is so creepy… What on earth have you done to me?”

I grabbed him by the collar and interrogated him.

My clothes were terrible right now. Because I was facing him without any clothes on.

I was so frustrated that I couldn’t even wear basic clothes, but there were things going on in my head that were more annoying than trivial things like clothes.

‘I’m being brainwashed…!’

As time passed, disgusting and dirty lies made my head dizzy.

I felt like I was no longer myself… It was truly terrible.

I held back my nausea and screamed at him.

“Put my mind back to normal!”

“What do you mean, give it back?”

“… Are you kidding me?”

I said, glaring at him. Ha, does he even understand what a terrible thing he has done?

How dare you play with people’s minds! I couldn’t forgive!

“Can’t you quickly turn me back into a female Onahole?!”

He was forcing a disgusting way of thinking on me.

He tried to deceive me with a blatant lie that I had never been an onahole!

They were trying to brainwash me into thinking that I was a ‘woman’ with things like ‘human rights’ rather than a female onahole… It was truly terrible.

I was even injected with false memories that I was running some kind of company!

It was so vivid that it felt like I had done it all myself.

The head of a huge company with the power to dominate the world, a businesswoman respected and loved by everyone, a mythical woman who achieved everything with her own strength!

That thing can’t be me?!

You’re trying to pass on such a dangerous and heavy responsibility to Onahole, who can just comfortably spread her pussy and be loved by her dick and spend her time happily…!

It was a disgusting and petty mental attack that I could not accept.

It was a memory insertion so clever that I believed this was my real life. So much so that it is difficult to be sure which one is real.

I was appalled at the fact that I would have been subjected to such a base mental attack if I had not had a solid self-awareness as an onahole that I had never deviated from since I became an adult.

“Because I don’t want to have this disgusting way of thinking! Quickly bring me back to Onahol!”

What’s even more frustrating is that the mindset this man has instilled in me is deeply affecting me.

I felt uncomfortable spitting out arrogant words in front of my master’s cock, which bloomed with love and respect just by looking at it.

Every time incorrect common sense comes to mind, I feel like I’m forgetting that I have to go back to ‘Onahole’.

I was so afraid that I might forget how to be happy while being pounded by a big dick.

If the memories of serving my master’s cock every day and being loved did not firmly support me, I would have been swayed by those false memories.

… No, to tell the truth, I am still being swayed.

At every moment, the memory of being an Onahole was fading away.

In order to no longer suffer from this mental attack, a countermeasure was needed.

Fortunately, there was a wonderful man in front of me who was needed by a wandering Onahole without an owner.

“Master… Master… Ah, I can’t put it into words. Quickly, please at least establish a master-slave relationship! He’s the master! What are you staring at? Are you a man?”

The female Onahole had even forgotten the language norms that she was supposed to internalize.

The fact that disloyal words against a man naturally came out of my mouth, which was meaner than a dick, sent my mood into a downward spiral.

‘Ugh, even the clothes that Onahole is required to wear have disappeared somewhere!’

Since there were only ridiculous clothes in the closet that only a ‘modest woman’ would wear, I had no choice but to take them off.

‘You’re a disgusting bastard, trying to change even basic clothing into a woman’s’

I felt empty without the thick anal plug I always wore and the vibrator that warmed my vagina.

There were not even basic piercings on the nipples and clitoris.

“You’re making me stand in front of you in this different outfit… Where did you put my original clothes?!”

Even though I expressed my dissatisfaction with the outfit and gave him a look that begged me to fuck him quickly, the tactless man didn’t seem to understand.

He laughed for a while, wondering what was so funny about what I said, and then replied snickering.

“So, what do you want?”

“Ha, it’s simple. Bring me back to normal, quickly turn me into a female Onahole!”

“Huh, what should I do?”

I told him without any hesitation.

“Don’t you know that? If there’s a female Onahole wannabe wandering around without an owner, isn’t it basic etiquette to rape her without asking and establish a master-slave relationship?”

Even spitting out such basic common sense felt repulsive.

Ugh, that sounds like damn brainwashing! There was no time!

I shook my head and said to him.

“And since this disgusting brainwashing keeps confusing me, quickly strangle me, kill my brain cells, and have me imprint your dick on the female through rape sex, okay?”

When I forced him to growl, he obeyed me as if he were scared.

“Like this?”

He naturally took off his pants and strangled my neck from behind, rubbing his cock.

“Huh ♥”

As soon as the cock touched my pussy, the thoughts that were making my head dizzy calmed down a little ♥

Fortunately, the man in front of me had a dick suitable for returning me to Onahole.

No, it’s a dick that’s great enough to make an onahole, no… Cock♥

The female inside me responded to the slightly master-like appearance and drove away the disgusting brainwashing.

I was finally able to think with my ‘pussy’ rather than my ‘head’, and I was able to take a breather.

“Ugh… Yes, I’m doing well…, Hurry up. You son of a bitch!”

‘Is it okay to do it this way?”

“Huh.♥ Okay…♥ Please turn me back into a stupid bitch who can’t even run a business♥”

It felt like my brain cells were being destroyed, and the disgusting thoughts were disappearing as well ♥

The blatant lies about human rights and dignity are shattered every time Jaji comes♥

The feeling of being happy as an onahole♥

I was so happy that I could forget all the false concepts, I was so happy ♥

‘I can become Onahole again…♥’

Every time he squeezed his neck hard and whispered to tighten his loose hole a little harder, I found myself nodding his head happily ♥

“Uuuuup♥ Hee♥ Julup♥ Haa♥ Haaaaang♥”

Now, just like before, I don’t think I’ll be able to say anything informal to the owner who cocks his dick so arrogantly ♥

The process of regaining my original self was a truly refreshing feeling♥

As I felt the female’s basic common sense being restored again, I was able to gain confidence that I was breaking free from his disgusting brainwashing♥