Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

I too was aroused by her decadent temptation.

From now on, I was going to attack her pussy in earnest and try to pick the flowers.

─Ringggg

 Suddenly, an unexpected disruptor appeared.

A familiar bell rang in my ears, and the hologram appeared again.

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[Shooting time has expired.]

〈 Strangers in public places are too skilled, #1..>

Progress: 100% Completeness: 56%

Filming ended early due to insufficient completion.

Thank you for your cooperation in filming.

Your paycheck has been sent to your mailbox, so please check.

Studio control is released immediately after filming is completed.

If you do not want to cause social trouble, please leave quickly.

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'Eh? What? Early termination? It ends so suddenly?'

My fingers had already entered Choi Aran's pussy and were trampling on her private pussy flesh.

She too was completely intoxicated by my touch, wrapping her arms around my neck and letting out her lovely moans.

But filming is over.

The only thing the screen said was to take care of the matter or to run away.

'Fuck! Why are there all these crazy companies?'

There was nothing normal in the first place.

Still, I felt dumbfounded after being stabbed in the back so suddenly.

But there was no time to complain.

They must have really been controlling this space, as the drunk man and grandmother who had been sleeping began to wake up.

I quickly took my hand out from inside her panties.

When her touch suddenly stopped, she looked at my face as if asking why.

I felt absurd when I saw that.

'Does this really mean that she is a pervert?'

'Hasn't she forgotten that she's being bullied?'

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to make such a regretful expression.

'I'm sorry, but I have to say goodbye to Choi Aran.'

'Even if I want to do more, I can't help it.'

'In the end, I'm just an actor hired by some crazy company.

"Hmm. I guess I should go soon."

When I briefly showed her the watch, she looked at the time with an expression of confusion.

It had already been over an hour since she had secretly shared her secret love with him.

They were so busy biting and sucking each other that she didn't even notice the time passing.

I organized Choi Aran's underwear and buttoned the front of her blouse.

When the situation seemed to end suddenly, she looked a little embarrassed and nervous.

Okay. It has to be that way.

It would have been really fun from now on, but they suddenly said they were quitting.

It would feel as if she only enjoyed the appetizer and didn't get to eat the main dish.

But despite that, she didn't grab me or tempt me, perhaps because of her pride.

All she did was twitch her fingers and move her lips.

I gently tucked Choi Aran's hair behind her ear and kissed her lips.

"Thanks to you, I had fun today. Just in case, don't report it. We got along pretty well, right?"

She said she had a good time today, so she won't report it.

Moreover, I had a vague belief that this crazy company I worked for would cover the reporting.

She could hardly continue speaking, as if she could not believe that the situation was really over.

After all, it's funny to even say hello to a criminal.

Since the train had just arrived at the station, it seemed better to run away.

As soon as the door opens, I try to take a step back.

At that moment, she grabbed my sleeves.

Then she lowered her head and muttered something in a very low voice.

But the sound was so low that I couldn't hear anything.

In addition, other new passengers started boarding one by one, making the surroundings chaotic.

It seems like she's acting like this because she has some regrets.

As I live, I experience all kinds of unpleasant things.

This kind of shitty woman will never even hold me back.

I decided to give her one last gift by taking her hand away.

I decided to whisper the dirty words she was so ecstatic about.

Since I was confident in her, I criticized her in the best possible tone.

"Next time, wear pretty underwear and wait. Next time, I'll fuck you like a slut until you cry and beg for my dick."

At those words, Choi Aran looked at me with her half opened eyes.

I'd like to share more exciting experiences, but now it's really time to go.

I savored her scent one last time and quickly got off the subway.

When I looked behind her, she was still staring at me through the window.

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On the way back home.

I had a hard time calming down my bloated self that felt like it was about to burst.

At least she had an orgasm once.

All I did was rub her buttocks a few times.

Perhaps this is also the hardship of porn actors.

When I think about it, actors are ultimately passive beings who have to follow the director's instructions.

Just like before, when the filming is over, there is a feeling of sadness that it has to stop.

"Fuck. I should go home and jerk off."

It's clear that I was caressing those enormous breasts and pussy just a moment ago.

In the end, I am in a miserable situation where I have to end up alone.

"Anyway, I heard it's bad once you sell it."

But still, I wasn't frustrated.

Even though I couldn't pick the flower, the future possibilities are endless.

After spending some quality time with Choi Aran, I realized this clearly.

Evelyn Studio is simply the best opportunity of my life.

Even if it is a hand of temptation from the devil, it doesn't matter.

I was willing to sell my soul if I could sleep with a woman like that.

'Okay. As of now, Evelyn Studio is my permanent job. I should bury my bones here.'

As my misplaced loyalty grew, my motivation for filming rose.

As if sensing my passion, the filming plan for the next episode soon arrived.

Unlike the first time, this time there were as many as three options.

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〈 The weirdo in public places is too skilled." 〉

〈 Mother-in-law! Apologize with your body! #1 〉

〈 The girl who was harassing me moved next door to her #1." 〉

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"Ugh. Fuck. Look at the lineup."

The alter ego that I worked so hard to calm down is reacting just to the title.

I looked at the outline one by one, and sure enough, all the reference materials were the ace lines of the Jibakguri folder that I had carefully selected.

Just thinking about that story already brings a big smile to my face.

Can't I just film multiple episodes a day?

I want to quickly film a sequel with Choi Aran.

I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of person my mother-in-law is.

Moreover, how hot is the next actress?

The process of slowly taming a woman who didn't even treat me like a male because of her weakness.

"Whoa. I guess I'll have to double the amount of exercise starting today."

Although I did not neglect training for smooth masturbation activities.

Now I have to double the intensity.

When it comes to filming, physical strength is also important.

It would be best for a woman if the partner were a man with a good body.

I suddenly turned on my phone and took a close look at my face.

To be honest, I didn't think I looked special.

Still, I guess this is pretty good.

Above all, I was taking careful care of my skin.

'No problem. Even if a man has good skin, he eats half of it.'

I've been thinking about getting plastic surgery at this point, but it still seemed like a bit of a fuss.

I'm not going to be in a relationship; I'm just going to have sex during filming, so there's no need to get plastic surgery.

It took me a while to take a taxi like that.

Before I knew it, it was deep dawn, and fares were rising rapidly.

It was very frustrating to see the numbers changing so quickly.

'Uhm. I don't know what the salary is, but I hope they give me some money.'

'Would I have lived my life just jerking off for no reason?'

'I have no money and no special abilities.'

With the body I was born with, I was doing hard work and could barely feed myself.

"Mister, we arrived at the destination. The taxi fair is 19,000 won."

'Damn it.'

'I went too far on her subway to play with her.'

'By the way, did she get into her house safely?'

Well, the suit and underwear she was wearing were all expensive luxury goods, so I guess she doesn't have to worry about taxi fare.

"Here. Go in carefully."

After handing over the money, I went into my studio apartment.

I felt like I had just woken up from a fantastic dream.

The scent of chestnut flowers, contrasting with her enchanting scent, passed my nose.

"Hiya. Fuck. Look around the house."

For two days, I put aside household chores to organize my folders.

Choi Aran's face came to mind for no reason, and I started cleaning the house.

Just one chance.

Just in case, she might visit my house.

There is no harm in cleaning it in advance.

So, emptying the trash can of traces of pleasure.

After doing the laundry, I cleaned the floor.

I put on a new blanket with a neatly designed cover and lay down on it.

The scent of the fragrant air freshener was like the scent of her shampoo.

"Ha. The tightening of her pussywalls was really no joke. She had waxed her pussy cleanly, so it was soft."

Even though it was only my fingers, after tasting her insides, it was clear that she was a bimbo slut among bitches.

Not only does she have a moist texture, but her pussy also has the right amount of tightness to make my finger feel full.

Moreover, she was so sensitive that even the slightest touch made her love juice flow.

"Ugh. I should have licked it at least once."

There was so much regret left, but it was too late to regret.

With that in mind, I decided to make my second shoot with her a sequel.

The other titles were great, but I felt like I couldn't focus on other shoots without tasting that luxury pussy.

"Okay, Aran. Just wait. I'll make sure to fuck you next time."

Once I had chosen the first title, the shooting plan was sent out just like before.

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〈 The weirdo in public places is too skilled." 〉

Main concept: pervert Detailed concept: Humiliation, outdoor training, harassment Male actor: Kang Minhyuk Actress: Choi Aran Filming location: Seoul Station Subway Line 1 Filming date: October 28, 07:15 Reference: SDFM014 Progress: 0% Completeness: 0%

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'Hmm. It seems like completeness is assessed separately each time.'

This time, perhaps due to inexperience, the completion rate was only 56%.

This is where I will be working for the rest of my life, but the figures were very unexpected results.

After all, wouldn't someone who can take good pictures be given more benefits?

'I'll have to do it better next time.'

Another thing that changed was that the time changed from night to morning.

My guess is that the concept was to secretly fuck her in a crowded subway on her way to work.

'October 28 is 3 days later, right?'

There is enough time, so I can prepare various things.

I was thinking of various plans in my head.

Suddenly, I remembered the salary I had forgotten.

"Ah! Did the system say it put it in the mailbox?"

I quickly went outside and looked at the mailbox in my studio apartment.

There was indeed a box in the mailbox in room 207.

On the packaging, Evelyn Studio was written in fancy letters.

'Hehe. Good. Shall we check what my boss sent?'

I quickly returned to the room and opened the box.

Then, there was an electronic device like a tablet inside.

A manual was also included, and the name was written as Partner Management Console.

'Partner management.'

It's hard to guess just by looking at the name.

I immediately followed the instructions to operate the device, and after a while, an unusual logo appeared on the screen.

A black heart shaped pattern with a skull drawn on it.

It seemed to be Evelyn Studio's company logo.

'Uhm. As expected, it's sexy and good.'

To be honest, I was a little anxious inside, but I tried to ignore it.

My life was nothing to lose anyway.

If I fail, how much more will I fail?

After the logo disappeared, a pink wallpaper appeared.

There was some kind of interface there, and the space was divided into several compartments.

However, a familiar face appeared in the first column.

Choi Aran's face, who was with her just a few hours ago.

Her picture is stuck there as if the video were paused.

'No way… Being a partner...'

When I touched the photo, something happened as expected.

Detailed information about her was listed all over the screen.

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〈 Choi Aran〉

Age: 23 Height: 169.7 cm Chest: 70G Occupation: Underwear model and designer Favorability: 24.7% Favorite items: lingerie, chocolate, costume, rose, handwritten letter, teddy bear, etc. Next schedule: Going to work Main schedule: November 2nd Lingerie Showcase Runway

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"… Crazy."

Isn't almost all the profile information listed?

It really seems like nothing is impossible for this amazing company.

I slowly perused her profile.

As expected, I thought her body made no sense, but she was a popular underwear model.

The thought of her walking down the runway wearing sexy lingerie made me feel hot energy rising from my dick.

'Hmm. What's even more surprising is that it's a popular item?'

Lingerie, let alone being an underwear model.

The costume also seems plausible considering her pervert tendencies.

But what on earth do handwritten letters and teddy bears mean?

Considering that she also likes roses, she may have a surprisingly innocent side despite her appearance.

'Next time we meet, I'll have to sneak in my sleeves.'

Even after sharing such a deep kiss, her liking for me was still at the bottom, so I thought it would be okay to give it a try using roses and chocolate.

I then clicked on the speech bubble button under her photo after going to her profile.

Then this time, instead of her photos, a real-time video started playing.

A live camera showing her current appearance.

And next to the video, there was some kind of text posted, like a chat window.

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[Ha. It was really crazy. I didn't make a fuss about kissing that pervert bastard.]

[Should I report it now? No. Honestly, it wasn't that bad. If I report it without reason, I may face retaliation.]

[Anyway, why did he suddenly run away? Was he getting tired of being taken over too easily?]

[No. No way. If he was sick of it, he wouldn't have said we should meet again next time.]

[Ugh! The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I did that much, and he is throwing me out? Then why did he kiss me?]

[He doesn't seem like the tactless type. Could it be that he was just playing with me? Was he trying to feel superior by watching my reaction?]

[Ha. What is that guy really? My breasts felt good while he was sucking them frantically.]

[Anyway, all males are the same. That damn chest. Next time we meet, I have to make sure he doesn't touch me.]

[For a moment. By the way, how should I react the next time we meet? It's funny to pretend to know.]

[But if I pretend not to know, it seems like he will just greet me. Then it's a little bit difficult.]

[Should I just pretend to notice? Pretending to be scared? Acting nervous?]

[Okay. That would be perfect. Just in case, I should wear short clothes. Can he survive without attacking me? Ho Ho.]

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"…"

That chat window seemed to be a visualization of Choi Ah's inner thoughts.

However, there is something unusual about what is written.

In fact, doesn't she seem like she's even pervert than me?

I smiled helplessly at her perverted thoughts.

It seems that today's meeting was quite a pleasant memory for her.