Vol 1 Chapter 9

The day dawned brightly. There was a knock on the door, and then a woman’s voice.

“Room service.”

I got out of bed and crawled to the door. The attendant handed me the tray handle. I stood in the doorway for a moment, holding the handle. My eyes scanned the woman’s back as she left the room meaninglessly.

There were a lot of people like her on this golf course, people who were compliant. I couldn’t figure out why CEO Jang had chosen me over them. Aside from the fact that I’m white and a little short, I’m pretty plain, and I look like a stone.

I set the food down on the table. I stared at it numbly, then turned to face the window. The arrival of room service meant that CEO Jang would be here soon.

As if on cue, the sound of low footsteps echoed down the hallway. I could hear a woman’s voice saying hello, greeting him.

Beep. The sound of a card being swiped into a terminal came from outside the door. My eyes darted to the foot of the bed. I wanted to throw myself under there and hide.

But I didn’t move an inch from my spot and greeted him.

“Hello.”

CEO Jang was dressed as usual in a dark suit. A similarly colored shirt, a tie the same tone. He was a big man, six-foot-four, but his lean frame gave him an overall sleek look. CEO Jang took off his jacket first, then tugged at the knot in his tie to loosen it. He was back to his pristine state in an instant and stepped into the shower. His last words rang in my ears.

“Get ready.”

I could hear the water running in the shower. By ready, CEO Jang meant waiting for him with all my clothes off. I slowly removed my clothes and set them aside, then stood in front of the window like a criminal.

My eyes absentmindedly glanced at the jar of gel on the nightstand. I heard the shower door open, and I squeezed my eyes shut in anticipation of what was about to happen.

CEO Jang walked out, his massive body wrapped in a dark ink-colored robe. He sat down at the table and held a fork and knife in each hand. For a man of his size, CEO Jang was a huge eater, and he dug into a piece of steak with his fork and opened his legs to me.

“Come in.”

I crawled on all fours and burrowed between his legs. I sucked his cock under the table where CEO Jang was sitting. I took his cock, as big as the  baguette from room service, into my mouth and clumsily teased my tongue around it. Freshly washed, stiff pubic hair brushed the tip of my nose.

No matter how much I teased my tongue, I couldn’t generate much interest. CEO Jang ate his meal with an impassive face. He ate his steak dripping with blood with his usual emotionless face.

After clearing his plate in a flash, CEO Jang dropped his fork from his hand. He grabbed a napkin and dabbed at the corners of his mouth.

“You call that a blowjob?”

He used his long arms to reach over to the nightstand. He grabbed a box of condoms and a tub of gel. My throat tightened involuntarily. CEO Jang rarely used condoms, preferring to ejaculate inside. Of course, whenever he ejaculated into the hole, the cleanup was painful.

I swallowed a self-deprecating laugh into my throat, wondering if I should be happy that the cleanup would be easier. CEO Jang ripped off a piece of plastic and began to put the condom on the sausage that was on the plate, not his cock. It was a thick sausage and quite long.

CEO Jang brought it in front of my face, the opening tied tightly.

“Open your mouth.”

Before I could open my mouth of my own accord, he pressed his hands down on both my cheeks. The force of his grip forced me to swallow a gasp into my throat. A chef’s handmade sausage was forced into my open mouth.

He pressed the sausage into every inch of my mouth, then began to pull it in and out. My cheeks puffed out, then flattened out again.

“How’s that?”

“…Ah.”

The word was slurred by the sausage in my mouth.

“Is it good?”

“…Yeah.”

It tasted like rubber in my mouth because of the condom on the tip of my tongue, but I said yes to please him. This sausage was nothing compared to CEO Jang’s cock. His head tilted.

“Is it delicious?”

“…Yes, it’s delicious.”

CEO Jang hummed, the Adam’s apple in the center of his long, thick neck rumbling for a moment.

“Then climb up on the table and open your hole.”

I stood up and set aside the tray he’d been eating from, then climbed onto the table and spread my legs in the shape of the letter M. Sunlight streamed in through the large window and spilled over my body. I felt guilty for laying out my testicles in front of the man in the morning when the sun was shining. My forehead burned with shame, as if I had been slapped with a palm.

“Put the sausage in your hole.”

CEO Jang handed me the sausage. I took it and stared into CEO Jang’s face. He was giving me the cold shoulder. Come on.

All I could do now was resign myself and do as he said. Slowly, I unscrewed the cap of the gel and smeared it liberally around the condom wrapped around the sausage.

Then I slowly reached down and pushed it into the hole. The sausage pressed against the opening of the hole. The opening naturally refused to let the trespasser in. The sphincter strained of its own accord. The hole stubbornly pushed back the thing that had pushed its way in. CEO Jang furrowed his brow and urged me to relax.

“You’re going to cut it in half, so relax.”

“…….”

“You act like you’re going to cut off the sausage and eat it with your slutty hole.”

I consciously relaxed my thighs. The hole twitched and began to swallow the sausage into itself. CEO Jang watched me do this with an impassive face.

“When you’re done, try it.”

I grabbed the end of the sausage and started wiggling it around. CEO Jang’s gaze was unpleasant. His unblinking eyes caused a strange feeling of discomfort. CEO Jang asked a question in a low voice.

“How is it?”

“…Mmm, it’s delicious.”

Of course it couldn’t be good. The sausage was squishing all over the hole. The cooked sausage was at an odd temperature, and as I pressed it against the hole, I couldn’t help but feel something other than shame. I’m sure it was something like that.

“…Ugh.”

At a certain point, my lower body bounced a little. My legs slid in of their own accord. Our knees knocked, and CEO Jang frowned. I quickly spread my legs back wide enough for him to see.

There was a squelching sound from inside the hole. My toes twitched at the strange sensation coursing through my tailbone.

“…Hmph.”

CEO Jang stared straight into my face, his serpentine eyes licking my face and orifices as he slowly studied me. The corners of my eyes heated up. Probably red hot.

“…ugh.”

My hole twitched uncontrollably, and I had to force myself to relax, as if I could force it to cut it out. CEO Jang asked, his voice flat.

“How good is it?”

“…….”

It couldn’t be good, I had loosened the hole to make it easier to insert, but unlike the vagina, it wasn’t an organ for inserting things in the first place. But to please him, I had to repeat myself like a parrot.

“…Go, good.”

CEO Jang looked up at me with a look that said, “Look at this slut.”

“Is your hole enjoying it?”

“…Yes, yes.”

Upon hearing my answer, CEO Jang laughed, one corner of his mouth twitching. The man’s mood didn’t seem to fluctuate much, but I could pick up on the slightest change, no matter how subtle.

CEO Jang was clearly smiling now, but he was also uncomfortable. CEO Jang stood up from his chair, the moment he turned from observer to intruder.

He grabbed the end of the sausage lodged in my hole and began to mercilessly jab it inside. I screamed out in pain as it pierced my inner walls.

“…Aaah, ack.”

Then CEO Jang pulled the sausage out, pulled up his robe, and thrust his cock into my hole. It was a slightly more impetuous gesture than usual. CEO Jang’s cock stretched my hole wide with an overwhelming force that was no match for the slender thickness of the sausage.

“…Hmph.”

My arm hit the tray, and plates clattered across the floor. I could hear them breaking, but I couldn’t care less right now. My stomach, holding CEO Jang’s cock, was swelling into a ball, ready to burst at any moment.

“Ha, ha, yeah.”

“…Ugh.”

“…Hmph, yeah.”

CEO Jang asked me in a breathy voice.

“Do you like it?”

He rubbed my cheek with his rough palm.

“I’m asking you if it’s good.”

I nodded frantically, unable to make out what he was saying. My body felt strange. Firecrackers exploded in front of my eyes, and my sphincter clenched around his cock as if it were rejoicing in CEO Jang’s intrusion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my own cock flailing frantically in the air. It was half-erect, which usually hung limp between my legs.

CEO Jang moved his hips fluidly, thrusting into my hole like a swimmer doing the butterfly stroke, his hips rising and falling with each stroke.

The sight of it made me twitch for no reason. My inner thighs began to tighten around CEO Jang’s waist of their own accord.

CEO Jang must have been displeased, and he swore. F**k. He lifted one of my legs and put it over his shoulder and began to thrust inside me in short, hard strokes.

“Where the f**k did you come from, you little cunt?”

Lowering his upper body, CEO Jang nuzzled my neck and nibbled. The bite felt like it was tearing my flesh apart, but the pain from the hole was worse. No, it wasn’t pain, but a new sensation that was melting my head and body like a lit candle.

All of my senses were crashing together like candlelight. A voice that didn’t belong to me leaked out of my throat: …Hmph, hmph, hmph.

Something cold touched my searing hole, and I felt it gaping open. I looked down in horror.

“…Ugh.”

CEO Jang slid a fourth finger into the hole already occupied by his cock. The ring was cold against the inner wall. The hole, already stretched to the limit, pulsed and trembled. CEO Jang shoved a sausage near the hole.

“What do you want me to do, put this in there too?”

“…Ugh, ugh.”

I couldn’t speak anymore and made a muffled sound. I felt like my hole was going to rip open at any moment. CEO Jang moved his hips with his hand over my hole, rumbling. The table legs creaked under our weight.

I barely lifted my hand from its grip on the end of the table. Then I grabbed CEO Jang’s forearm, which was quite thick with layers of muscle. I stifled a groan and called out to him.

“Ugh,…Pre…President.”

The table rattled, the hole gurgling as it swallowed and spat out CEO Jang’s cum. CEO Jang’s sunken eyes turned to my face. “What?” he asked.

“…I think it’s going to tear.”

Like two olives, his eyes darkened with emotion. But the words that came out of his mouth were cold. They consisted only of coldness, without temperature.

“Why, if it’s torn, is it not good?”

“…Ugh.”

He repeated.

“…Because you have to f**k, eat, and survive, huh?”

“…Ha, ha, ha.”

His cell phone rang from inside his jacket on a hanger. CEO Jang didn’t seem to mind.

“…Mr. Seo, Haa, surely, you did, didn’t you, with the sausage, huh, it’s good to eat with your hole.”

The man was clearly using respectful language, but I still couldn’t get rid of the feeling that I was being insulted by him.

His cell phone continued to vibrate, but he couldn’t be bothered with such trivialities at the moment.

“…No, hmph, no, I didn’t.”

“…Are you saying that you lied to me?”

CEO Jang’s robe gradually peeled off with his violent movements. His thick neck and menacingly broad shoulders were exposed in the sun. And CEO Jang looked even more terrifying, his presence so overwhelming. I averted my eyes from his gaze, feeling a surge of fear.

“…Ah, ha!”

CEO Jang grabbed my ankles in a painful grip and bent my waist almost in half. Then he buried himself deep inside me. As his dick filled my hole, it felt like it had become some kind of body organ and was lying side by side with my spine.

In that state, he rushed to ejaculate to satisfy his lust. His eyes slanted to the side, intent on his act. His scrotum slammed against my hips with an iron thud.

“…Aah, aah.”

Feeling the tightness of my inner walls, CEO Jang groaned through clenched teeth. The area around his cheeks, which were nicely tanned, turned red.

“…Ugh.”

The sensation was overwhelming. My body shook and trembled, even as my ankles were held tightly in his hands. Something unresolved kept plaguing my body. A sensation similar to urination. It was unacceptably unpleasant, tormenting not only my body but my mind as well. Finally, unable to hold it in any longer, I let the words slip out of my mouth.

“…Ah, that hurts, that hurts, hmph.”

Yes, this had to be pain. I had given a name to a sensation with an unclear name: pain. And I promised myself that I would call it pain from now on.

“…hurt?”

The sullen tone of his voice made me wince, and I slowly opened my closed eyes in case I had offended him. Looking down at me, CEO Jang was smiling, showing his white teeth.

“Ha, of course you deserve corporal punishment, you dared to lie to me.”

CEO Jang slapped me harder than before, as if he was aroused by the word ‘hurt’. He quickly withdrew back with a stinging pain, and then attacked again mercilessly.

“…Hmph, hmph!”

“…Ha!”

Without even opening my mouth, I moaned and took in CEO Jang’s. My half-erect cock shrank again from the pain, and it slid helplessly back and forth between my legs like a pendulum.

“…Ugh.”

He groaned, thick and ragged, sinking his teeth into my neck and shuddering violently. A hot sensation blossomed inside my hole. CEO Jang gripped my breastbone in his palm and continued to f**k. I could feel his cock shrinking a little inside my hole.

After taking on the afterglow of my ejaculation, CEO Jang grabbed the root of his cock and quickly pulled it out of my hole. My toes curled in on themselves at the afterglow.

CEO Jang thrust his blackened shaft, smeared with his cum, into my face.

“Suck it.”

I pushed off the table with my elbows, barely keeping my upper body upright. I took CEO Jang’s cock into my mouth and licked it thoroughly. He lifted his shaft and gestured for me to suck underneath it. I did as I was told, sucking all the way down to the base of his shaft.

The wet licking sound echoed through the large room. CEO Jang hummed his throat in satisfaction. Only after licking every last drop did I pull away from him. Only then did CEO Jang wipe away his crotch with a gown, then took out a new suit and began to wear it. He stood in front of the mirror and put on a shirt, dress pants, and a watch that, at first glance, looked like it could command the price of a foreign car.

The silver watch glinted with the ring on his elongated fourth finger. Behind him, I stared at the end of the table as he took on an increasingly distant appearance.

His cell phone began to buzz and ring again. CEO Jang wrinkled his smooth forehead, pulled his phone out of his jacket, and answered it.

“Yes.”

Um,” he cleared his throat.

“I got the call.”

Under the table, food littered the floor in a mess. Expensive ingredients made by chefs from all over the country. Things I hadn’t even seen when I lived in the shack, and they were so easily ruined.

As I was thinking to myself, I suddenly felt an eerie sensation and slowly turned to the side, my shoulders shaking slightly as I caught sight of something. He was watching me in the mirror. His dark eyes never blinked. CEO Jang muttered into the receiver.

“…Okay, I’ll be on my way.”

He hung up and whirled around to face me.

“I was wondering what was wrong.”

“…….”

“Why isn’t your chest moving?”

In the blink of an eye, CEO Jang came over to me and put his face close to me. The painted lips slowly curled up.

“Are you holding your breath?”

I sucked in a breath. A sickening lump rose in my throat. True to his word, I was holding my breath, waiting for him to leave. The semen in my mouth separated from my saliva and lingered on the tip of my tongue, making me gag. I planned to spit it out as soon as he left the room.

CEO Jang, impeccably dressed in his suit, bent down and picked up a sausage from the floor. He untied the knot in the condom wrapped around the sausage and pulled it out of the condom, which looked slippery at first glance. CEO Jang stood on his tiptoes and held it out to me in front of him.

I craned my neck back to look up at him. …What’s this for?

“Eat.”

I looked up at him, my face so disheveled, unlike his perfect face. Quietly, I opened my mouth and did as he asked, placing the sausage on my tongue. Slowly, my cheeks dug in, and I felt a terrible ache in my newly expanded mouth.

I couldn’t chew any more. When I looked up at CEO Jang with the half-swallowed sausage in my mouth, he cupped my chin in one hand and jerked my neck back.

“Swallow.”

“…Ugh.”

“Swallow it all.”

I forced myself to hold it in my mouth and eventually gulped it down my throat. As the gagging sounded, CEO Jang pressed my cheeks together, forcing me to open my mouth. Then he examined the inside of my mouth. He checked the roof of my mouth and under my tongue. It was like a dentist checking for cavities.

Only when he was satisfied that my mouth was clean did he release my jaw.

“Just don’t do anything unnecessary, because if you throw up, I’ll make you eat again.”

My jaw throbbed with the after-effects of his grip. I suddenly realized he might have broken my jaw. The man fiddled with the knot in his tie once more.

“There’s a reception tomorrow, so come with me.”

I wondered what kind of entertainment he was talking about: golf or drinks? I wondered if I was supposed to sit next to a stranger like a host and pour him a drink, but I refrained from asking. The man didn’t like unnecessary questions.

“…Yes, I understand.”

CEO Jang pulled out his wallet from inside his jacket. It was the same brand and same design as the one he’d used before. He pulled out a few checks and placed them on the table. Then he brushed off the shoulders of his suit and headed for the door.

I was sitting in the back, staring at the bills with sunken eyes. CEO Jang’s voice woke me up.

“And.”

CEO Jang had stopped walking and was looking down at me.

“I keep hearing that you don’t eat.”

I lowered my gaze. What does it matter if I eat it or not? There must be some other ulterior motive. I’m on edge, and I could not let go of my tensions. CEO Jang spoke slowly.

“I don’t care if you don’t eat it, Mr. Seo, because it’s your choice.”

…He doesn’t care?

“Then one day, when your hips and bustline become shallow, you’ll have to eat out of your hole.”

With a bang, the door slammed behind him. I slowly raised my gaze and glared at the door he’d exited through. That asshole.

I pushed myself off the table and staggered back downstairs. The sticky liquid that filled my hole trickled down my thighs. I walked straight to the nightstand, grabbed all the money on it, and crawled under the bed. When I lifted the rug, I saw my hidden wallet. CEO Jang’s wallet with all my teeth marks on it. I stuffed all the bills into it and returned to the table.

I crouched down under the table, wallet in hand, and reached for the food on the floor.

I picked it up with my bare hands, popped it into my mouth, and chewed hard. It tasted like nothing in my mouth. Like eating a handful of sand.

“…….”

The roof of my mouth was scraped. It was the result of CEO Jang’s rough pubic hair. I popped the food into my mouth and chewed furiously. Suddenly, the urge to vomit came over me, and I threw up on the floor.

The sausage that CEO Jang had forced down my throat spilled out onto the floor in mashed form, and I continued to gag because I hadn’t eaten. After gagging for a while, I wiped the back of my hand across my mouth.

“…Asshole.”

I wasn’t satisfied with just that.

“…Fucking asshole, asshole.”

There was no way I’d be satisfied with just cursing.

CEO Jang was not human. He was a human horse, a lecherous, lustful horse. I gulped down water and rinsed my mouth, then crawled under the bed to hide my wallet.

Normally, I would have curled up in a ball, blocking the entrance, but I was too tired for that right now. So, with the top half of my body under the bed and the bottom half of my body out in the open, I fell asleep for a while. Eventually, a twisted peace came to the hotel room.