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Chapter 109-110 – Declaration of Slavery

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[Seong Jiyoon POV]

"Do you want to hit the professor?" I couldn't believe my ears.

She, Professor Seong Ji-yoon, could not believe the words of the man in front of her.

A life of studying abroad and focusing on self-development as if rebelling against an outdated, patriarchal family environment.

I have raised my own value by sacrificing all interest in the opposite sex and the joys of youth in my 20s.

Thanks to this, I was able to become a professor at a young age, and this laid a solid foundation for me. A stepping stone to climbing higher.

The days when I did not act awkwardly and the footsteps of the past days supported that fact. Although there was some strife, the wealthy family had an environment of support.

I had the conditions to meet a man who was not related to the conglomerate but was at least connected to the tail end of that lineage, and that was going smoothly as well.

Those days of success.

Pride and high self-esteem in having raised one's own status through effort.

All of that made Seong Ji-yoon who she is today. With a slightly arrogant personality.

But now.

A student who simply wanted to be taken as material to lightly talk to city council officials and, if lucky, council members.

He is spouting out arrogant words in front of her.

'Why do I suddenly hate looking at him like this?'

Even just a moment ago, she didn't think much of anything; he just seemed like a good guy and she thought it would be okay to use him, but at this moment, she felt disgusted and didn't want to be in the same room.

It certainly wasn't a bad first impression, and she was planning on taking him around 'pretending to be a close student' at least once or twice in the future.

Now I feel like I'm going to get nauseous just looking at him.

Since she just thought of it as conversation material, it didn't really matter if he didn't like it and didn't bother dragging it along.

So, along with those cheeky words from earlier and the annoying face I didn't want to face, I wanted to leave right away. I couldn't do that.

'Do you want to hit me up?'

It can't be.

Of course, the professorship was just a position I would pass through in my future life, but I sacrificed several years for this.

In a situation where you have to say something arrogant and say, "I'll leave if I don't have anything more to say,"

She felt her own body shaking. For a moment, she felt dizzy and felt that she had mistaken something.

I suddenly realized that the man in front of me was 'the person who could really bring me down.'

Without any warning.

Just naturally.

That fact stuck in my mind.

'That's right… Why did I do that? One word from this man will end everything!'

There was no probability or logic.

It was only now that I realized that fact and believed it.

-Falter

I took a step back without realizing it, and I reflexively made an excuse.

"Now, wait a minute... If you need anything, let me know. If it's because tomorrow's schedule is a hassle, I'll just pretend it never happened.

She had to please him. She couldn't end here. She felt disgusted to be watched, even at this moment, as she made her excuses, but she never let it show.

Somehow, as confidently as usual, as an object of transaction.

'It's not as bad as the man in front of me right now, but I've seen countless disgusting people.'

So, this time too, I thought I could just treat them the way I treat those people.

Step-by-step

He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, and took a step closer.

And extend one hand.

-Ugh…

He really casually touched my breast with the back of his hand.

-Tap!

At that horrifying touch that made me shudder from the moment it touched my tits, I immediately slapped his arm away and glared at him viciously.

"Are you crazy?! I have nothing more to say. You'll stop this disgusting sexual harassment right now."

"Would you like to get rid of the professor's job and get married right now?"

"… Yes?"

"You seem to think you are something, but you, a smart person, are saying stupid things."

"What is that?"

"Getting all the noise out of the way, the professor can only choose one of two things."

When I first saw him, even though he was a pessimistic person, his face, which she thought was warm and good-looking, was showing a mean smile.

She couldn't get out of this place or say anything more. She stood in her place as if nailed to the ground and listened to his words as he continued.

"Professor, should you throw away everything you've worked hard to build for 20 years and get married as a worthless old maid?"

"....!!!!!"

In my pride, she is her; in her personality, she is her. My body trembles at the worst situation that can never happen or that should not happen.

"Or else."

His hand comes closer again. The hand that extends so slowly that it cannot even be compared to before.

Even though I was watching, I couldn't avoid it.

As if a cockroach were crawling up on me, I was standing calmly, barely able to calm down my goosebumps.

This time on the suit, her skirt, and her buttocks.

His hand was placed there.

And again, he speaks.

"Just one year."

"…"

"If you live as my slave for just one year, I won't have any trouble with your life, Professor."

-Kneading

I felt like crying as he gently massaged my buttocks, which were trembling like an animal in front of a wild beast.

Because it's disgusting.

"What do you think? Jiyoon."

-Slap…

He released his words with a haughty air and whispered them near me.

I already knew.

There are not two choices.

There is only one, and that is to be his sex salve.

***

The sight of Professor Seong Ji-yoon standing in front of me, still glaring at me with her eyes strained and her body trembling.

I was secretly admiring.

 

[SSR: Master of Intimidation]

You can 'threaten' by placing 'conditions' on the target. [No matter how absurd the conditions or threats are, the target is fearful and follows them unconditionally.]

[Can be used only when the target's affinity for the user is greater than 30.]

 

Even though he used this SSR card on her, it was amazing that she didn't give in right away and instead held on with her pride.

I expected her self-esteem and self-respect to be high based on what I have seen and the reputation of those around me, but I never thought it would be like this.

 

Name: Seong Ji-yoon

Age: 34

Number of sexes: 0

Likeability: -90

Sexual desire: 0

Applicable Card: [SSR: Master of Intimidation]

Seong Ji-yoon: It's disgusting. To this piece of trash... No… How did I get here?

 

Even though I poured out favorability cards and brought it to -90, of course, it will go down quickly, as it makes no sense to continue to hate people to that level.

I was a little curious, too. I couldn't tell how much she hated me by just checking her inner feelings through text like this.

Well, no matter how much she hates me, the SSR card will take priority in the end, so she will follow my orders. It's just accompanied by disgust and hesitation.

-Kneading

-Finch!

Every time I massaged the professor's butt, her twitching body revealed that she wanted to throw my arm away like before.

In the midst of all that, I thought it was amazing to hold on to reason and endure it, knowing that she shouldn't do that for her own sake.

From the eyes seen through the hair.

Fear and humiliation were two things that came to mind at once.

Although it was enjoyable to watch those mysterious emotions, it was time to slowly drive the wedge in because I had to go do volunteer work again later.

Because she is a professor who will have a different relationship with the women she has had so far, his tone is much harsher and more violent.

"I'm a bit busy, so I don't have time to wait any longer. Count down to 3 seconds from now on. If you don't make a decision within that time... You don't have to go to work tomorrow, so take a good rest at home."

"…"

"Here we go. 3, 2, 1… "

"…"

"What?"

In front of me, instead of counting slowly like on an entertainment show, I shouted out 3, 2, and 1 in almost 1.5 seconds.

She lowers her head and makes a voice like a mosquito.

She guessed what the answer was, but when she asked again as if she hadn't heard, her trembling voice came back.

"Because I will become a slave." "Ok…""

"Really? Professor Seong Ji-yoon, the proudest English professor at our university, will become my slave."

"…"

"If you don't give me a straight answer when I ask questions from now on, that's it. Be clear. Are you going to be my slave?"

"… Yes."

"Okay. Then show me the proof."

"Evidence… ?"

With a frown on her face, he smiled and showed the method to the professor, who was still asking with a malicious look in her eyes.

"Here, take off all your clothes, kneel down, and say, 'I am Lee Seon-ha's slave for one year from today. Please use me as you please.'"

"W-what… ?"

I saw her eyes widen as if she were shocked by my words.

I didn't have to say it twice.

Just quietly.

"3, 2, 1... That's it. Get over it and just do your job. Don't come to school starting tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned his body around.

As I was about to leave the classroom without hesitation, she urgently caught me.

"Now, wait a minute! I didn't say I wouldn't do it."

"Do you have to wait for me to make every decision? If you don't want to do it, don't do it."

"…"

"Look. You're not even answering properly. Why are you a slave? Don't do it."

In the meantime, perhaps because it was too disgusting to hold on properly, I shook off Seong Ji-yoon's hand that was grabbing my collar. And the moment I try to take her steps again, her hands grab my clothes again.

The reaction was as if it were a joke, and the look of her being speechless was due to her humiliation and pride.

I just turned my head and spoke as if it were her last chance.

"I'm really asking you this for the last time. Are you going to be a slave or not?"

When I said it as firmly as possible, emphasizing that it was really the last time, she bit her lip and speak out her words as if spitting out her own blood.

"… I will… Do it."

"If you're a slave and you're not going to do what you're told to do without hesitation, there's no need to do it. You know what you're doing, right?"

"… Yes."

"Okay. Then, I'll give you another minute. All you have to do is wear at least one sock underneath it."

"I wonder if there's someone else here."

"No one is coming. No one will pass by this classroom at this time. So don't waste time and do it quickly. Let's start undressing now."

In fact, it was because the AA field was installed, but it was also true that people did not come often because the classroom was located in a bit of a corner. I sometimes heard stories about couples coming to have sex.

Anyway, I sat down at the desk and looked at my smartphone. It's like you're really measuring time. Of course, I didn't even bother to check the time and just started shooting the video.

-Puddeukdeuk…

Seeing my relaxed appearance, Professor Seong Ji-yoon gritted her teeth again so loudly that I could hear her.

-Tuk, knock…

She immediately started undoing the buttons. She quickly took off her suit jacket and put it down, and then immediately unbuttoned her dress shirt.

-Srurrrruk

She took off her top in an instant. She was, after all, an intelligent person who knew what she had to do as well as her pride.

Even that bounced once, but I know it won't happen twice.

Soon, a very luxurious-looking light purple bra appeared, along with the professor's pure white skin.

Her breasts were definitely smaller, so it wasn't as enjoyable to look at, but just the fact that a self-respecting woman was forcing herself to submit and take off her clothes made him quite entertaining.

"20 seconds left. After this, there is no next time."

"… Yes."

Once she showed it through her actions, she now responds faithfully. At the same time, movement also became faster.

The professor immediately took off her dress shirt and then her skirt, then took off her socks and placed them next to her.

Now, the only thing covering her body was a set of light purple underwear.

She must have been taking good care of her body, and although her breasts were small, other parts were perfect.

A small waist, not naturally wide, but hips that seem to have been strengthened by exercise, and hips that look elastic.

From thighs to calves that are firm and lean,.

"…"

As she paused for a moment and looked at me, she opened her hand wide. Then slowly begin to fold her fingers.

-Sureuk! Tuk! Slurp!

She immediately unbuttons her bra and pulls down her panties.

At the same time, the beautiful female professor, who received a lot of attention from professors and shook the hearts of many male college students, became completely naked in front of me.

Her breasts are like soft bread, and her nipples are pink, even though she is in her 30s.

The pubic hair she has is neater than expected, and underneath it is a tight pussy that she has never seen before.

"I took it all off."

"You have to kneel down and say my lines. There's no way the smart professor would have forgotten."

"Tsk… "

What does the desire for fame feel like inside Seong Ji-yoon? Even though he has the power of cards, I thought she would hesitate more and show a crying face, but I never thought she would get naked this quickly.

And now, in front of me, she kneels down on the dirty floor and speaks her lines.

"I, I, am Lee Seon-ha's slave for one year from today. Ugh… Please… Use me like whatever you want. …"

"Maybe it's because you are smart, but you didn't make any mistakes. I took a good video of the evidence. I'll use it well in the future."

– Kuuk

I took off my shoes, lightly stepped on Seong Ji-yoon's head, and said.

"You have to say 'Thank you, master', right?"

"Thank you, master."

"Okay. Then, shall we do a physical examination now? Stand up!!"