Chapter 164 – (Episode 164) 25. Living in Two Houses

(Episode 164)

The controversy between the main wife and the concubine, which started as a joke, ended with the visit of Park Eun-jung, the hostess of the main family.

However, the fact that Lee Mi-ri, who is the starting point of all relationships and the first wife Lee Mi-ri, promised to marry,

Unlike Mia, who took it for granted, it came as a serious problem for Regina Rodriguez and Jennifer Thompson.

“Jennifer, you must have been pretty shocked too?”

After Park Eun-jung passed away, even Mia, who had been chatting in anticipation of living together in her new house, went up to her room on the second floor, and only the two of them were left in the living room.

“Aren’t you the same?”

“I was surprised because it was something I was determined to do in the first place, but it wasn’t shocking.”

“I see…”

To comfort her depressed Jennifer, Regina moved next to her and held her hand tightly.

“It’s a relationship that started knowing everything about Myeong-shik’s private life.”

“That’s right… , I lived thinking that it was not, but I must have been surprisingly conservative.”

“Looking at the atmosphere in your family, isn’t it worth it?”

“It was to the extent that you made fun of my relationship with a man who was plain.”

Literally bisexual, Regina was much more diverse and active than Jennifer in her sex life.

“Looking back now, it’s not something to brag about.”

“Thanks to you, you accept reality better than me.”

“It is, but… , Wouldn’t I be greedy?”

“It seems that he was sincere in the end when he joked about being his wife and concubine.”

Feeling the same way, Regina let out a deep sigh as she leaned back on her sofa.

“I know… , After meeting Eunjung today, I am afraid of how amazing the family will be.”

“Can you believe she’s 42? Is it because she is Asian?”

“Looking at my mother and other Mexican aunties, she ages slowly, but Eunjung is not at the level of racial differences.”

Just like Regina, Jennifer leaned back on her couch and let out a deep sigh.

“Whew… I thought I could win Myeong-sik’s heart…”

“Hehe, I was like that too, but when I stepped foot in this house today, Suzy and Naeun saw it, and I immediately gave up.”

“Oh my god… If Korean girls are that sexy, what should we compete with?”

Jennifer’s hot-headed posture correcting her posture was so cute and funny that we laughed.

Haha, there are 18 incredibly sexy Korean girls like Suzy in my hometown.”

“Therefore! How do you win her heart, Mr. Myung-shik?”

“How do you treat a 21-year-old Russian girl with a similar image to you as Anna Ivanova and be greedy?”

“Anyway, this damn Russia is always a problem! Then, will you compete with an actress who is only 19 years old?”

Regina smiled at Jennifer’s defiant rebuttal and shrugged her shoulders.

“I don’t even think about Claire Lopez, who is sure to become a world-class top star. It’s overwhelming just to deal with a Venezuelan beauty who appears right in front of my eyes.”

“Ah… Myeong-shik and Marisa must be having a good time at the hotel by now.”

Regina sighed again at Jennifer’s lamentation as she lay loose on her couch.

“Haaa… Shall I also ask Myung-shik to make her a virgin?”

“Would that change her worn-out body into a virgin?”

She laughed rather than angrily because she was intelligent, mimicking exactly what Mia had said of her.

“Pu-huh! Mia is right, we are really worn-out women.”

“Wait… Aside from Mia, aren’t Nima and Marisa worse than us?”

“Uh? Really… , If you have all the memories of the past, isn’t there anything different about being a sex changer?”

There is a saying that humans are animals of memory and that life is a product of memories, so Regina’s argument can be seen as valid.

In Mia’s case, her new personality affected her memory as well as her awareness of being a woman, making her a completely different being.

However, no one expected that this change would interfere with Han Myeong-sik, who was full of expectations for spending his first night with a new woman.

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“Ahhh! I’m sorry, master… ! Nooooong…”

Marissa is on her knees in front of her master, who is sitting astride the bathtub in her bath, her head bowed and she is crying.

“Huh… This is true…”

After dinner, follow along to the pre-booked suite at the best hotel in downtown Los Angeles,

Isn’t she bursting into tears as soon as she enters the bathroom to create a good atmosphere while taking a bath together?

“Huh… I can’t do it, Master… Black and white!”

“What are you saying you can’t do without taking off all her clothes?”

“With what shame do you serve the master, heuk heuk… I’m worse than trash.”

She looked at her status window to see if she had suddenly changed her mind, but there was nothing wrong.

Mia may have been interested in her opposite sex through adult material or masturbation, but she had no objection because it was her first real experience.

It wasn’t until she was transgendered and her personality changed that she realized that what she had done was a crime.

Not only was Marisa a relatively normal priest until she gained her psychic powers, but she also felt somewhat guilty when she quenched her lust for boys.

She’s like this, and she’s superimposed the personality of her 19-year-old girlfriend, Claire, so if it wasn’t for her status window manipulation, she might have committed suicide.

“Marisa.”

“Huh… Yes… , Master…”

“Did you swear to live for me from now on?”

“Yes… , Sobbing…”

“Stop crying and come and sit next to me.”

“Black…”

Marissa swallowed her cries as she was told to, then carefully got up and slapped her hips in the tub.

Before we wet her naked body, the fragrant, thick smell of flesh entered her nostrils and shook her head.

While she was determined not to force it, she had her patience and hugged her by the shoulders to try to soothe her.

“Didn’t you say you would do anything I ask you to do?”

“Yes… But…”

“Ah… Even if you don’t say anything, I know your heart, don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

How could she not know that she was a being who punished herself with terrifying abilities to the extent that she was regarded as a gift from God.

“Yes…”

“You are no longer a priest, much less the man who trampled on boys.”

“But… If it hadn’t been for Master, I would still be committing that terrible sin.”

“Yeah, like you said, if it wasn’t for me, you would have been doing it all along.”

“…”

“But isn’t it?”

“Yes… ?”

“You’re Marissa, not Louis Martin. Who came up with the name Marissa?”

“I… Me…”

Han Myeong-sik continued the story while subtly touching Marisa’s back, her waist, and her buttocks.

“Why did you name her Marisa?”

“That… Yeah…”

“Is Marisa a male name?”

“No…”

“It’s because you’re a woman, so you named it with a female name, right?”

“Yes…”

She took Marisa’s hand and moved it gently to her nursery, which only slightly flinched at her, but she didn’t object.

“How do you feel when you look at me?”

“…”

“Do you feel rejected because you are a man or do you hate it because it reminds you of your old tastes?”

“Not really.”

“Who do you think made this hard?”

“…”

Marisa was at a loss for words at her huge and solid presence, which was incomparable to the man’s stamina that existed from her experiences and memories.

“Putting aside the guilt and guilt, what do you think of me?”

“Yes? You are my master…”

“No, as a woman, what do you think of me as a man?”

“Ah…”

“You don’t hate me because I’m not attractive as a man, right?”

“That… Yes, Master is really…”

“Really?”

“It’s so wonderful… He’s an attractive man…”

With her answer, Marisa raised her head and sent her hot eyes, then she carefully grabbed the Han Myeong-sik’s food.

“Don’t you want to kiss me?”

“Want to do…”

“Marisa, you are a very, very pretty and charming woman too.”

“Ah…”

She smells the flesh of the opposite sex she likes to the fullest, and if she kisses her naked, she will even have a sexual desire that she didn’t have.

If kissing her is enough, stroking and rubbing her sensitive areas fills her head with longing.

“Marisa.”

“Haaa… Yes…”

“Do you want me?”

“…”

“Tell me you want me.”

“I want… , I want the master.”

“I want you too.”

After her candid confession, her passionate kisses came and went, and Marisa’s troubles and pain were no longer left.

“Ah… Ah… Master… , My master…”

“Marisa, I can’t stand it any longer…”

“I also want to give my body and mind to the Master.”

“Marisa… , Whoops!”

“Ahhhhh… Whoa! Aaaaa… Aww woo woo woo…”

The pain of her first experience overwhelmed her, and Marissa didn’t realize that her 180cm body was only being held and headed for her bed.

She might have felt more refreshed if she had taken a shower or bath and started her act.

The two men and women were not even interested in other thoughts because of the excitement of being one body with the scent of flesh that mercilessly stimulates the other’s charm and sexual desire.

“I made it… Marisa’s body is amazing, really amazing… !”

“Ahhh… The owner is… , Haha! Too… It’s so awesome… ! Whoa! Uh… How is this… This… ! Heuuuuu!!”

Although Marisa’s admiration stemmed from her memories of dealing with men,

The power hidden in the terrifying pain that seemed to pierce her whole body was an intensity I had never felt before.

“Whoops! Marisa… You are mine, you are my girl!! Haaaaa!!!”

“Yes… ! Whoa! That’s right… Whoops! I am now the master’s woman… Haha! I am the owner’s only woman!!”

Her first experience, which was hard to find her consideration, groaned like a scream, but when a joy greater than her pain enveloped her heart, a smile spread across Marisa’s face.

“Okay… This smile, this pretty expression makes me happy. Smile, Marisa…”

“Huh… Yes, I will laugh, I will laugh for my master and for everyone, hey hey…”

While laughing, Marisa shed tears again. However, the expression on her face, which was beautifully trimmed like that of a doll, was extremely bright and radiant.

The body, strengthened by psychic powers, turned pain into pleasure in perfect balance and charm,

The rough breathing and gestures of the two men and women, who are more beautiful and healthier than the pictures, began to cross time and space quickly.

“Whoa… Cheap… Cheap… ! Goes!! Haaaaa!!!”

Han Myung-sik, who had tasted the sadistic pleasure of indiscriminate stitching through Naima, enjoyed Marisa’s body, which had a charm similar to that of volleyball players’ sex slaves, as he pleased.

“Go… Song!Hee hee!! Also… Let’s go again!!! Gaaaaa!!!!”

The repeated orgasms to the point that counting her number was pointless, and Marisa even felt as if her memories of her time as a man were fading away.

How much time had passed for her, she hadn’t even imagined that it would go on like this, even if it was only when she went through her first experience in bed safely and soothed the afterglow with a bath together.

“Haaaaa… Also great… ! What a body, Marisa…”

“Ahhh… Ahhhhh… Whoops! Uuuuu…”

It starts on the sofa, rolls across the living room floor, gets stuck, and is about to climax on the table.

I can’t believe how the human body can feel this terrifying pleasure more and more, and it seems to be far away before my eyes.

“Whoa… Marisa, can you do more?”

“Yes? More… No more, oh… No. If you do more here, I will die.”

“Hmm… Was it over 3 hours? You can do more, don’t be afraid to suck it up and build it up again.”

“Ah… How…”

While Mia, who became a woman who was a virgin, and Naima, who had only experienced rape, had few skills to be a woman,

If nothing else, Marissa had excellent skills in fellatio, comparable to her prostitute counterparts, Erin O’Connor and Olivia Harris.

“Whoa… She sucks really well, and Marisa will be responsible for morning erections.”

“Zuuuuuwap gulp… Yes, master But it’s so delicious, chururuloop”

“Ruler… Are you stiff enough?”

“Oh my goodness Chururub… Already like this… !”

“Get a taste of how good your hips are, go to bed, stretch out those nice legs and lie on your stomach.”

“Yes, Master.”

He was so exhausted that he couldn’t even lift a finger on her, but how did he gain strength just by falling on her knees?

Lying upright on her bed and burying her face in her pillow, following her master’s orders, Marissa felt her limbs tingle in anticipation of her soon-to-be pleasure.

(Continued on next episode 165)