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#Supervisor_access Chapter 122 #pornhwanovel #Eunseol #redface #Choi_go_eun #handonass #app #sadism #masochism #Kim_hye_ri #exhibitionism #Jin_ah #femalemasturbation #nosex Episode 122 "Then, I'll begin the procedure. Please lie down here." "Yes." Eun-seol, who had been looking at Choi Go-eun's face flushed with shame, wore a satisfied expression. She too lay down on the treatment table to receive waxing. Unlike Choi Go-eun, she came wearing a loose-fitting one-piece dress and finished preparing by simply pulling the dress up to her waist without taking off any other clothes. “Oh my, you have a great body too.” *Hmph, of course.* The lower half of her body, previously covered by the one-piece dress, was revealed, showcasing her superior leg lines. Her long, straight legs were one of Eun-seol's most confident body parts. “Oh... oh my! Customer!” “Huh? What... is going on??” But as the gaze turns to her thighs and buttocks, the waxer screams in surprise. - Flinch Only then does Eun-seol remember the marks Hyun-woo had carved into her body the night before, and she covers her face with both hands. *Ah... what should I do... I forgot...* On her luscious thighs, there were red, almost blue, bruises left here and there by Hyun-woo's lips, showing how hard he had sucked them. Of course, if it was just the thighs, the waxer wouldn't have been that surprised. Even more shocking was her buttocks. Eun-seol, who usually boasted perfect apple hips, was in a state of disarray. Handprints were clearly visible, so clear that you could even count the number of fingers on each side. Eun-seol's buttocks were covered in Hyun-woo's handprints, making it hard to find an untouched spot. Perhaps because of the increased [Stamina] stat, the spanked areas were more vivid than ever. It was not unusual for the waxer, who was about to perform the treatment, to be startled. She thought it would subside somewhat in a day, but hearing the scream, it seemed traces still remained. “Customer... are you... okay?” “Yes... it’s okay.” “By any chance... do you need help from the police...” “No! It’s not like that, so don’t worry.” “Well... if you still have trouble speaking...” “Ah... no... it’s my... boyfriend’s... preference... really... you don’t have to worry about it...” “Ahhh... hohoho... your boyfriend must be amazing...” Eun-seol had no choice but to tell the truth, as the expression was so serious that it seemed she'd actually call the police if not clarified. Even the waxer, who had been anxious, seemed flustered by her unexpected response and blurted out a random comment. She spoke very quietly, almost whispering, so that Choi Go-eun next to her couldn't hear, *Ha...* But Choi Go-eun was already looking at her. Was it because her secret sexual preferences had been discovered? This time, Eun-seol's face flushed red. Her face, flushed beyond compare to Choi Go-eun's, was incomparably hotter. Eun-seol couldn't help but resent Hyun-woo, wondering why she had to endure such an ordeal. *What... what is that?* Choi Go-eun was also shocked when she saw Eun-seol's messy buttocks. She had been listening to the situation from the moment the waxer started screaming, and she could hear their entire conversation. Of course, the soundproofing of the treatment room also played a role. But Choi Go-eun's expression was strange. She expected laughter, but her face was filled with bewilderment and surprise. "It's clearly a bruise, but it's her boyfriend's preference? What does that mean?" Choi Go-eun, who had never even thought about spanking, had no idea what was being said. She was still too innocent to understand Eun-seol's secret sexual preferences. “Well... then I'll begin the procedure. I'll proceed with the heart-shaped detail you always do.” "Yes..." Eun-seol answered, sounding dejected. Compared to the earlier shock, things like sculpting her pubic hair into a heart shape were now meaningless to her. *Ha... heart?* But what's even more surprising to Choi Go-eun is that Eun-seol waxes in a heart shape. A shape more shameful than her own straight line, even too vulgar. *Does everyone do it like that?* Choi Go-eun, who thus forms a strange common sense about Brazilian waxing, feels her anger toward Hyun-woo subside a little upon seeing Eun-seol getting a waxing procedure that's even more embarrassing than her own. Eun-seol and Choi Go-eun had a fierce exchange with each other. However, - Rip - Tear tear “Ah!” “Haaaaaah!” The pain of waxing, like tearing off raw flesh, was shared. Even Eun-seol, who waxes regularly, always lets out a sharp scream, pride and all, due to this unfamiliar pain. Choi Go-eun, getting waxed for the first time today, - Tremble tremble Her whole body trembles in pain. She always thought she had great patience and endurance, - Tear “Ugh!” She finally lets out a groan as the waxer's hands relentlessly tear off the pubic hair that has been attached to her body for decades. “Yes. You endured well. Now, please lie face down and lift your buttocks.” Choi Go-eun rises from the treatment bed and lies face down. As she lowers her upper body completely, her ample breasts touch the bed and press to the side. Conversely, she lifts her hips as high as possible, emphasizing her ample buttocks, contrasting with her slender waistline. If other men had seen her, her backside would have been so dizzying that they would have wanted to rub their penises against her mindlessly. *Ugh...* Even though it was a woman, it was incredibly embarrassing to thrust her buttocks forward, exposing her anus. Choi Go-eun buried her face in the pillow, her ears flushed red from the pain and embarrassment. - Tear “Ugh...” - Rip “Haaaaaang... hup!” *What... what is this feeling?* It should hurt, but instead, a strange pleasure emanates from behind. Choi Go-eun lets out a thrilling moan, as if she were having sex with Hyun-woo. The feeling is distinctly different from before. *Huh? What was that sound all of a sudden?* Perhaps because she'd received it a few more times? Even amidst the pain of waxing, Eun-seol senses Choi Go-eun's strange voice next to her. - Glance Eun-seol looks at Choi Go-eun from the side. *What... what is that?* She's getting her anal area waxed in a prone position, and between her tightly closed labia below her anus, dripping love juice reflects the treatment room lights, sparkling. *Team Leader Choi... I didn't see her that way... She's really a pervert, isn't she?* Eun-seol, a true masochist who gets off on being spanked by Hyun-woo, blames Choi Go-eun without thinking about herself. *They say you can't judge a book by its cover.* The lewd sight of Choi Go-eun still feeling pleasure while getting her anal area waxed. Nevertheless, Eun-seol remembers her weakness well. She believes she'll definitely use it someday. The procedure is now in its final stages, and the waxer pretends not to see and wipes the love juice soaking Choi Go-eun's thigh with a towel. “Thank you both for your hard work.” *It's strange...* Choi Go-eun felt awkward seeing the pubic hair, which was always there even if not much, neatly organized. She was especially embarrassed by the exposed labia. Even the thin line that remains without removing all the hair creates an exact line with the closed labia's line, as if made to match. Should it be called two-line agreement rather than three-line agreement? If Hyun-woo, who has completed military service, saw this, he might think so. Anyway, she was trying to leave the treatment room with her clothes back on. “Team Leader, how about we keep today’s events between the two of us?” Eun-seol makes a subtle suggestion to Choi Go-eun. Choi Go-eun also doesn't want rumors about her Brazilian waxing to spread around the company. “Yes, Assistant Eun. That's right.” "All right." - Click clack After saying that, Choi Go-eun hurriedly left the waxing salon. The feeling of skin touching directly with every step was so foreign. *It's strange...* Even though she was clearly wearing panties, it felt like wind was coming directly from below, as if she wasn't wearing any. * * * At the same time, in the treatment room next to where Eun-seol and Choi Go-eun got waxed together. “So... you’re going to film yourself getting waxed?” "Yes, that's right!" “No... why that...” “I’m going to try uploading it like a vlog. There seem to be a lot of videos like that these days.” “Oh, of course, I’ll mosaic your face, so don’t worry.” “If that’s what you say, then... I understand.” “Hehe. Thank you, teacher.” “Then I will begin the procedure.” - Rip - Rip rip “Ouch!” “Hah!” As waxing begins, a woman hugs a doll placed next to her as if in pain. On the table right in front of her, a smartphone was propped up to capture her lower body in full view, clearly recording her waxing. * * * A therapist uses a stick to spread a wax-like substance heated and melted by a pot-like machine onto the pubic area. After a short wait, the wax, tangled with the pubic hair, hardens. And then - Tear tear tear “Wow... damn... this is going to hurt so bad.” She uses a snap of her wrist to quickly peel off the wax. Just watching it makes Hyun-woo feel a tingling in his lower abdomen. Even in the video, you can see the patient flinching every time hair is removed. The skin immediately turns red in the waxed area. This shows how painful it was. Hyun-woo was lying in his studio, watching Kim Hye-ri's waxing session in real time. He'd always wanted to make her do it, but a series of events kept putting it off. - Today is the day to shave off all your vulgar pubic hair. Film it in real time, okay? Of course, he gave instructions to Hye-ri through the master's account. - Yes, I understand, master. Although she doesn't really mind waxing, she readily accepts the order to film it. Was it because she had completely awakened after showing Choi Hyun-min outdoor sex on the rooftop of a building? Hye-ri, with exhibitionist tendencies, was now anxious not to show her embarrassing appearance to her master. *Well, it's fine for me.* He'd always had Eun-seol or Seo Jin-ah wax, but he'd never actually seen it done. It looked painful, but watching the hair being ripped off so cleanly was somehow refreshing. - The procedure is complete, customer. Hyun-woo's eyes see Hye-ri's glistening pubic area. The skin was slightly flushed from the waxing, but the pubic mound was clean and neatly trimmed. And only a minimal amount of pubic hair remained, shaped like a downward triangle. It looked like an arrow, kindly indicating the direction to the vagina. That shape was also Hyun-woo's directive. Seo Jin-ah is bald, Eun-seol is heart, Kim Hye-ri is arrow, and Choi Go-eun is straight line. “Heh heh heh...” He could tell who it was just by looking at the hair above the pubic area. It was much more arousing than shaving it all off without personality. Hyun-woo's cock stiffened. The waxer, having finished waxing, begins to tidy up the area. Kim Hye-ri is about to put on the clothes she had taken off. - Just masturbate. Hyun-woo, his face now covered by a mask, gives her orders via video call. He intends to immediately relieve his erection. - Right... right now? Behind Hye-ri, the waxer is still cleaning up the treatment room. Her voice is a little tense, but Kim Hye-ri's exhibitionist eyes gleam with lustful anticipation. - Yeah, right now. Hye-ri, who was about to get dressed, spreads her legs wide for the camera. Her pubic area is clean like a baby's. And above that, triangle-shaped pubic hair points to her vagina like an arrow. Already excited by the anticipation, her love juice flows down her thighs. - Hah.... hah - Squish squish Hye-ri rubs her rice-grain-sized clit with her thumb while simultaneously inserting her middle finger into her vagina, stimulating the vaginal wall. Having been forced to masturbate countless times by her master, her hand movements are remarkably natural. - Oh my god! The waxer behind her is startled by Hye-ri's actions. Of course, she only saw from behind, but the position of her legs and hands was enough to tell what she was doing. - Um... I'll go out first. Please... get dressed and come out. Customer... - Bang “Hahaha, did you see her expression?” - Hey... I don't know... I hate you, master... As she says, Hye-ri's hand movements become even faster. The flowing love juice moistens her fingers. - Squish squish - Hah... sob... haaaah! Was it because she was caught by someone else? True to her exhibitionist nature, she gets completely aroused and soon reaches orgasm through masturbation. - Master... Look at me... Hah... Please... - Stroke stroke stroke stroke “Ugh!” At the sight of Hye-ri rubbing her red, flushed pussy right after waxing, Hyun-woo also cannot hold back and ejaculates. - Hahaha... Beyond the smartphone screen, Hye-ri was lying on the treatment room bed, covered in love juice, breathing heavily and feeling the afterglow of her orgasm. Because there was no pubic hair, her gaping labia was clearly visible. And the arrow-shaped pubic hair seemed to beg for a quick insertion into her vagina. At that sight, Hyun-woo's cock stiffens again.