Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

─Slap!

"Ahhhhh♥ I like it, master♥."

Every time the whip was swung, Choi Aran's legs shrank violently.

Her legs were constantly twitching, with strength at the tips of her toes.

When she finally got all five strokes, her pussy petals were covered in love juice.

"You bitch. Look at the pussy juices coming out. The showcase hasn't even finished yet. Don't you want to work?"

I gently pulled down her leopard panties with my toes, and a sticky, dense solid line continued between her red-hot pussy.

She was now completely turned on and was rubbing her pussy against my shoe.

She was rotating her hips and desperately searching for her stimulation point but I stepped on Choi Aran's body as if I was crushing it.

─Kwoouk… Ahh...

Then, pussy juice leaked out from under the shoe sole, just like juice.

Choi Aran moaned, not knowing what to do with her masochistic pleasure.

"Huh~♥ Aahhh♥ Please fuck this bitch's pussy♥. Please punish me more♥."

"Whew. Are you completely horny? Did you masturbate or not while your master was away?"

"Ugh ♥ I didn't ♥ I held back on purpose ♥ to get a lot of love from the master ♥."

"That's why you look like this. You are lying down like a bitch and opening your pussy wide."

She quickly changed her posture upon my command and lifted her hips high and spread her pussy petals with both hands.

"Aahhh ♥ Master ♥ Please punish me ♥"

Her clear honey water was still seeping out of her pussy hole.

As if she was so excited just by me looking at her, her pussy hole bulged, and she squirted out her love juice.

I admired this for a moment and then lifted my finger as if grazing her pussy.

Because she was wide open, her sensitive inner skin touched, and she let out a tickling nasal sound.

"… Haha♥ It's scary. ♥"

"Don't make a fuss. I only lightly brushed against it."

"… Hmm♥ I can't stop it. ♥ It's so good ♥ What should I do? ♥"

"You're good at making cute moans. I like it. As a reward, I'll give you a pussy lick. Lift your butt more."

At those words, Choi Aran lifted her buttocks with an expectant look in her eyes.

When I put two fingers into her moist hole, they were sucked in with a slippery feel.

─Aahhhh♥

"Ahaha♥ It came in♥ Master's finger♥ Hmm♥"

"You bitch. Look at the way your pussy is tightening. Slutty whore!!"

I just turned my fingers and rotated it to stimulate the inside of her pussy and due to the friction, her love juices were becoming more sticky and flowed down the fingers.

"Ugh♥ Aahhh♥ I love it so much♥ Master♥."

"Do you like it when your slutty pussy gets finger-fucked? Did you like it when I touched you here?"

When I touched her pussy wall with the tips of my fingers, she suddenly bucked her back and trembled.

"Ahahaha♥ Please don't poke me there. Please don't poke me there♥ Aahhh♥ That's a sensitive place♥."

Choi Aran tries to stop me with an urgent hand. But when I ignored her and started finger-fucking with my fingers, her resistance turned into helplessness.

For a moment, the focus disappeared from her eyes, and she was soon bellowing like a bitch in heat.

─Aahh…Ahhh…Ahhhh..♥

"Ahhhhh♥ Oh my gosh! ♥ Ahhh♥ I'm cumming♥. I think I'm cumming ♥ Yeshuuuuu♥."

She stamped her legs, signaling her climax. But it's been a while since I've been a Training assistant, so I can't allow such a kind climax.

I stopped my fingers at her most lustful moment when her fuck juice was already flowing out of her pussy.

Unfortunately, she was one step short of the climax.

At this, Choi Aran looked back at me with her urgent face.

Choi Aran tried hard to move her hips and penetrate her pussy with my fingers, but she was barely able to climax with that stimulation.

She begged me with an expression that made her look like she was about to cry as the flesh of her pussy wriggled wildly, expressing its earnestness.

"… Ugh♥ Master♥, I think I am going crazy♥. I think I am going to be an idiot♥."

"Are you going crazy? You want me to give you a quick pussy piercing??"

"… Yes, hehe♥ Please squeeze my bitch's pussy♥ My pussy juice won't stop♥"

But I glanced at my watch and said I was in a dilemma.

"Hmm. But what should we do about this? It's almost time to start part 2. Shouldn't you go and get ready soon?"

Then, when the time was shown, Choi Aran's expression turned gloomy.

The 30 minutes allotted for the break have already almost passed.

No matter how horny she was, her reason wasn't paralyzed enough to throw away her showcase.

so her eyes turned red with an expression of great conflict.

"… Ugh. It's really amazing. Time has already passed."

She had an appearance of hitting the ground as if in despair, so I helped Aran Choi up and smiled mischievously.

"Did you think I would make it that easy? I want to watch you walk in heat in front of many people."

"… Master… I really think it is a really bad idea."

"Hehe... You should hurry up and get ready with clothes because you are going to be late... hehehe...

At my urging, Choi Aran eventually let out a deep sigh.

Then, she punched me in the chest and walked out of her equipment room with shaky steps.

My fingers were still covered in her love juice.

What kind of erotic stage will she show?

I took out my secret weapon, the partner-linked mannequin.

I was thinking of doing a somewhat dangerous prank.

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So as Aran Choi leaves to prepare for her second runway.

I went into the bathroom and opened my tablet.

When I observed her appearance, she seemed to be busy preparing for the stage.

Of course, my mind was in a completely different place.

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[… Ah. I think I am going crazy. Should I go to the bathroom quickly and cum by finger-fucking my pussy?]

[No. Then I could really ruin the stage. That's just not possible.]

[Ha…. My Oppa really likes that too. Why did he have to cut it off there?]

[Let me just wait until the stage show is over. Because I'm not going to fuck very well today.]

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While Choi Aran was lost in other thoughts.

Teacher Eun came over and tapped her on the shoulder.

─Teacher Choi…Are you fine? I think your face is really red.

When she saw Choi Aran's complexion, she asked with concern.

At this, Choi Aran smiled sheepishly and shook her head.

─No. It's just because it's a little hot.

─Hmm. Is it so? You're in pain, but you're not forcing it, right?

─Oh, no way. Is there anything that will ruin the stage?

─Well, Teacher Choi is not that type of person.

─But why is your face very red?

─No. It's not that much. I am just feeling a little excited.

─I guess you were a little excited because it's been a while since you've been on stage. I need to turn on the fan over there.

─Yes. If you feel unwell, let me know right away.

Teacher Eun left a worried look and disappeared to another place.

At the same time, Aran Choi let out a faint sigh of relief.

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[… Phew. Still, it doesn't seem to be very obvious.]

[First, I need to start by tightening my pussy.]

[If my pussy juices come out while walking, there will be an uproar.]

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Aran glanced around her, checked herself out, grabbed one of her flesh-colored tapes, and went into her dressing room.

Then she cut a length of the tape and placed it over her own pussy petals.

─Chaak

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[… Good. At this level, it won't be noticeable even if I wear a thin costume.]

[It's a waterproof material, so it's okay if it gets a little wet, right?]

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After completing the construction, Aran Choi fixed her makeup and put on her stage costume.

This time it was black leopard print lingerie with a colorful fur shawl.

Soon after, the stage curtain rose again, and the models in the waiting room headed to the runway one by one.

And soon, Choi Ahran's turn came, and she also started taking her steps.

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Let's focus. It's an important stage.

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As expected, like Choi Aran, she quickly made up her mind and started walking.

Her walking was so confident and arrogant that it seemed like she didn't look like she was the same whore that had her pussy trampled just a few minutes ago.

As she walked down the runway, she glanced at where I was.

She then turned her gaze forward again, fearing that her heart would waver.

I was a little embarrassed by that sight, so I patted the mannequin in my pocket.

As I stroked her soft breasts, Choi Aran's shoulders twitched ever so slightly.

Indeed, topnotch supermodels look different no matter what they wear.

From the outside, there really wasn't the slightest bit of agitation, and it seemed like there was a reason for her to practice and train.

'Hoo. She doesn't even blink at this level, right?'

Of course, I had no intention of ruining her life, so I intended to maintain a reasonable level.

I swept up her chest and then her thigh line.

Accordingly, Choi Aran, who was posing at the end of the runway, seemed to resist the pleasure by biting her molars.

She turns again and exits the runway.

And when she made eye contact with me again.

I gently touched the nipple, giving her a chilling sensation.

'Where should I see the reaction?'

When her nipple was flicked, Choi Aran's pupils fluttered.

It wasn't that much of a stimulus, and her walking didn't falter, but for the first time, embarrassment appeared on her face.

When I saw her bright red complexion, my dick felt like it was going to explode.

As soon as she left the stage, she immediately sat down in her chair and let out the breath she had been holding.

I decided to use this opportunity to push her further.

I wanted to see Choi Aran on stage with her completely horny face, so I raised my thumb and began to gently tickle the mannequin's pussy petals.