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🕑 Added 2025-03-18 00:46:19 +0000 UTCChapter 37: You Should Read Contracts Carefully, Ms. Seo Na-yeon
"Th-that's how it happened. Hyeon-seong, calm down and put that screwdriver away..."
"Hey. Tell me everything."
"Huh...?"
"You deaf bastard? Want me to pierce your brain? That's not the end of it, is it? Tell me everything right now."
"W-well..."
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October 2022.
The male employees, including Kim Cheol-ho, received the sex vide0 of Seo Na-yeon that Kwak Young-cheol had sent as if showing off.
Naturally, from the very next day, the men's gazes towards Na-yeon changed.
Of course, they had occasionally heard crazy moans coming from the boss's office before,
but audio and audiovisual materials are on a different level.
"Good morning!"
At first, Na-yeon greeted the employees naturally without noticing, but soon she realized that the gazes directed at her had become more lewd.
The male employees had always looked at Na-yeon's body openly with lustful eyes, but now they were excessively looking her up and down, exchanging mocking glances among themselves.
Though she lacked education, Na-yeon wasn't ignorant of such human relationships and had to feel an inexplicable sense of humiliation and shame.
"Na-yeon. Boss's office."
"Ah, yes."
Of course, she didn't know what had happened right away.
Na-yeon's routine was still to run to the boss's office and spread her legs when called, with vide0 filming added to that now.
She never imagined that the vide0 he said only he would watch would be circulated and sent to the employees' KakaoTalk.
Of course, Kwak Young-cheol didn't send it to all employees. At first he really sent 2-3 to all employees, but afterwards only Kim Cheol-ho, Kwak Young-cheol's closest aide, could receive them regularly, and the only mechanic Mr. Koo received them occasionally. Other employees didn't receive any more vide0s beyond that.
Also, most of the vide0s male employees received had Na-yeon's face covered (with hands or masks), and only Kim Cheol-ho received vide0s where her face was occasionally visible.
That too was a kind of reward, if you could call it that.
Of course, Kim Cheol-ho, who received this "preferential treatment", would sometimes openly watch Na-yeon's vide0s with other employees in the break room, feeling proud and wanting to show off like Kwak Young-cheol.
He couldn't directly send the vide0s to other employees because of Kwak Young-cheol's warning, but watching them together at the company was overlooked.
"Hey. The boss sent another vide0 hehe"
"Really? Fuck, I'm so jealous"
"Let me see just once, senior. Please"
"Ah... I'm thirsty..."
"Fuck, hey, vending machine!"
So they ended up sharing the vide0s while jokingly getting small benefits - coffee or drinks.
A fresh vide0 filmed in the boss's office just m0ments ago.
Na-yeon lying face down on the cold cement floor of the boss's office in the same outfit she wore this morning, getting fucked from behind
-Ahhn... ahhn❤❤❤!!
The vide0 of her screaming like a crazy bitch while her thick buttocks trembled was so stimulating it made their heads spin.
"Ah shit... I really want to jerk off..."
"Me too, fuck. Ah I'm so jealous"
"But seriously, Boss Kwak is crazy. Showing this to us. Has his brain completely flipped 180 degrees?"
"Fuck, we're grateful but that Seo Na-yeon bitch hehe... she's really pitiful"
"I don't care, fuck, I wish she'd let me fuck her too hehehe"
Just like in the boss's office, Na-yeon was brutally abused on the employees' tongues too.
For the cheap price of just 5-7 million won a month.
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Of course, they say if the tail is long it gets stepped on.
About two weeks later, the male employees gathered in the employee break room like before, huddling together to share vide0s.
Along with vulgar gossip about Na-yeon that was hard to even say out loud.
"Wow fuck, I want to fuck this bitch too"
"Hehehe... but fuck, he creampies her every day, doesn't she get pregnant?"
"Maybe she's already pregnant?"
"Who knows. Maybe it stuck then fell off because of Boss Kwak's ugly dick hehehe"
In their minds, Na-yeon was already just a bitch with no value beyond being a cum dumpster.
She no longer looked like an employee deserving of respect at all.
And that's when.
Na-yeon, who had just been pervertedly fucked in the boss's office again, was thirsty and urgently barged into the break room without knocking, revealing the secret.
"Hehe. What are you all gathered here doing... huh?"
"Uh...?"
"...!"
When Na-yeon barged in,
-Ahhn! Ah I'm going crazy oppa... spit on me... hah!
Of all times, the vide0 was showing Na-yeon begging and wailing at the top of her lungs.
There was no way she wouldn't recognize her own voice, moaning lewdly like a sow in heat.
Everyone looked at Na-yeon with awkward smiles, but no one stepped up to take responsibility.
"What the fuck... are you crazy?"
Even when an angry Na-yeon grabbed Kim Cheol-ho's phone to look, no one could stop her.
That's how shocked they were.
"Uh... w-we'll be going now..."
"Ah... w-wait a m0ment! N-Na-yeon"
"W-we weren't trying to watch it... haha. It's a misunderstanding!"
Everyone made excuses and ran away, leaving the flustered Kim Cheol-ho alone with Na-yeon.
"...Cheol-ho. What is this?"
"Uh, well..."
"Fuck, who gave you this vide0... no. That fucking bastard must have sent it... Ah fuck, has he gone crazy?"
Na-yeon's fuse had blown and she kept cursing, but Kim Cheol-ho couldn't say a word and just stammered. In the end, he had no choice but to be dragged by Na-yeon into the boss's office.
"Oppa. Did you send this vide0?"
"What?"
"...The one you just filmed. Why did you send it to this fucking bastard? Are you crazy? I'm asking if you're crazy"
But Kwak Young-cheol, who seemed flustered for a m0ment, soon frowned and replied nonchalantly.
"I thought something big had happened."
"...What? O-oppa. No... I let you film because you said only you would watch it..."
"Let me?"
At that m0ment, Kwak Young-cheol's face twisted hideously.
A strange expression that seemed both angry and pleased.
"Did I fucking say you let me?"
"...!"
A vicious expression that even made Kim Cheol-ho quietly cower.
As Na-yeon, who had been interrogating him, froze, Kwak Young-cheol kicked his chair back, stood up abruptly and grabbed Na-yeon's head tightly with one hand.
"O... oppa"
Na-yeon called out in a trembling voice, terrified.
But Kwak Young-cheol's eyes were cold.
"Hey. Seo Na-yeon"
"...Yes"
"Hey. Seo Na-yeon"
"Mmm...?"
"Hey. Seo Na-yeon"
"..."
"Hey, Seo Na-yeon"
"...W-what?"
178 cm.
Though not exceptionally tall, Kwak Young-cheol's body was incredibly thick.
A large build with a big chest like a gorilla.
In a word, he was the very embodiment of a man-beast.
Moreover, even while being a delinquent in school, he had consistently trained in wrestling and judo, so that blessed body frame was packed with muscle. Kwak Young-cheol literally had the physique of a man-eating bear.
Though Na-yeon was quite tall for a woman and had developed leg muscles, overall she had a delicate build.
As Kwak Young-cheol growled, giving off a beastly stench, Na-yeon, who had come in confidently to confront him, completely forgot why she came and instinctively felt like she might wet herself in fear.
She intuitively felt that if Kwak Young-cheol disregarded the law, he could easily kill someone like Na-yeon with just his two fists.
Na-yeon, who had mixed flesh with Kwak Young-cheol and been marinated in constant false hope, even thinking fondly of him with the vain hope that she might become his new wife, suddenly remembered what kind of pers0n Kwak Young-cheol's father was, what crimes Kwak Young-cheol himself had committed, and how terrible a pers0n he had been in school.
"Hey Seo Na-yeon"
"...S-sorry oppa... I-I didn't mean to confront you..."
"Your words are short?"
"...Huh?"
Smack
Without warning, Kwak Young-cheol's palm struck Na-yeon's cheek.
As the dumbfounded Na-yeon touched her rapidly reddening cheek, Kwak Young-cheol changed to a soft voice, but that was even more chilling.
"Na-yeon. You fucking Na-yeon"
"...Y-yes, I mean yes b-boss"
As the terrified Na-yeon trembled, Kwak Young-cheol spoke to her in a gentle voice as if soothing a child.
"Our Na-yeon. Did you think this oppa was a pushover because I gave you pocket money and even bought you a house? Hm?"
"Huh? N-no, oppa. Absolutely, absolutely not..."
"Hehe. You say no? Then why are you trying to catch this oppa like a mouse just because I sent one little fucking vide0? Am I... your husband?"
"...No"
"Know your place, you stupid bitch"
"...Huh?"
Kwak Young-cheol tapped Na-yeon's cheek as she bit her lip hard, then suddenly grabbed her blouse and tore it.
Rip!
The expensive 300,000 won high-end product Kwak Young-cheol had bought. The fabric covering Na-yeon's vulgar body tore, expensive buttons flying everywhere as Na-yeon's white skin was exposed.
To both Kwak Young-cheol and Kim Cheol-ho watching frozen behind him.
"Our Na-yeon, are you perhaps my wife? Hm?"
"..."
As Na-yeon trembled and avoided his gaze, feeling fear and humiliation, Kwak Young-cheol even removed her bra.
Then he showed those luscious breasts to Kim Cheol-ho, who was standing stiff as a statue, and grabbed them tightly with both hands.
"Ah... it hurts, oppa..."
"Hey. I'm asking. Are you my wife?"
"...No"
The shame of having her naked upper body shown to Kim Cheol-ho. Na-yeon gritted her teeth and said no, but Kwak Young-cheol's hands still squeezed her breasts like a hydraulic press.
"Then why are you nagging like a wife? No, my wife brought tens of billions in assets, but Na-yeon, do you have anything to give oppa besides your body, you fucking bitch? Do you have anything else?"
"...N-no"
The pot calling the kettle black. It was Kwak Young-cheol who had leaked the vide0 without permission, but he was interrogating Na-yeon in reverse.
"You. You didn't read the contract carefully, did you?"
"...Huh?"
"The officetel I gave you. The monthly rent is 800,000 won and the deposit is 200 million won, fuck. But did you think I gave that to you for free?"
"...N-no?"
"No, that's right. You don't have to pay. But there's a clause, right? It says 'The above amount can only be exempted with the consent of Party A, Kwak Young-cheol, and if Kwak Young-cheol does not consent, there is an obligation to pay the above amount immediately.' Do you happen to have 200 million won?"
"...!"
