Episode 51
Both of them were drenched in sweat, their arms and legs weak as they slumped to the ground.
Julia looked like she couldn't believe what was happening.
“What the fuck?”
She mumbled a quiet "WTF" in confusion.
Meanwhile, I ran over to Da-young, picked her up, and held her.
“You did well. Really well.”
“Phew. Did you think I was going to lose?”
“Aww. You did great, my little puppy.”
“L-little puppy...”
Da-young felt more flustered and pleased at being called "little puppy" than at being told she did well.
What a serious masochist she is.
“Don’t forget. You promised to get me a collar that suits my neck later.”
“No dog collars.”
I said this with a serious expression.
Da-young looked into my eyes for a moment before clicking her tongue.
“I’ll settle for a choker.”
“Deal.”
After patting Da-young’s butt for her hard work, I walked over to Julia and extended my hand.
“So, this means you'll be working with us now?”
“...”
Julia paused for a moment before opening her mouth.
“Yes, but just for one song.”
“Excuse me? Isn’t that a bit unfair? I was clearly hoping to work with you long-term.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Kim. But I have my own dreams. By the way, that woman is really something. I never thought I’d lose. I’m genuinely surprised.”
She casually changed the subject, trying to brush off the situation. Anyone would think she’s been living in Korea for years.
‘Ha. What an arrogant woman.’
Of course, I didn’t say that out loud.
From the moment I approached her, I made it clear that I wanted to work with her for a long time.
No fool would miss that hint, yet here she was acting this way?
[If you want to work with Julia for a long time, the only way is to sleep with her. One of her biggest reasons for wanting to choreograph for K-pop male idols is because she wants to sleep with one.]
[Of course, her main reason is that she genuinely wants to choreograph for K-pop idols.]
Geez.
How full of herself can she be?
Does she really think she can sleep with our male idols?
“...”
I stared at Julia.
She had a fit and toned body with healthy muscles.
Born into a wealthy family, talented, and her face wasn’t bad either.
She had the beautiful blonde hair and clear blue eyes typical of foreigners.
“Geez. She’s not bad.”
If I were a male idol...
If a choreographer like her aggressively made a move, I might just give in.
‘So, the problem I need to solve now is how to create an opportunity to sleep with this woman and make her my slave.’
It didn’t seem like a bad idea.
Julia was an attractive woman.
I was curious about what it would be like with a foreign woman.
I never thought I’d have the chance to sleep with a foreigner in my life.
Yet here it was, another opportunity.
While I was scheming how to sleep with Julia...
Julia, having cooled down a bit, approached me and spoke in English instead of her broken Korean.
“Hey, Mr. Kim. Do you want to hook up? No, wait. Do you want to have sex?”
Even with my limited English, I could understand what she was saying.
Julia was asking if I wanted to have sex with her.
My answer was already decided.
“O… Of course.”
I don’t know how it happened, but...
After taking Da-young back to the company, I enjoyed a date with Julia.
And then...
[Mix Hotel]
I ended up following her to the hotel she was staying at, carrying some drinks.
“Beer? Or soju? Or maybe a soju cocktail?”
Anyone would think she’s Korean.
“Beer.”
“Okay.”
Julia and I sat on the bed in the hotel, sipping beer and having a bit more conversation.
Julia was the kind of woman who, once she made up her mind, took immediate action, like flying to Korea the very day she decided on her dream.
“I like you. That’s why I suggested climbing and then seduced you for sex.”
“Well! I’m a charming guy, so that makes sense.”
As I shamelessly replied, Julia giggled and gulped down her beer.
“You’re amazing. No matter how much a manager loves their idol, they wouldn’t go that far. And the fact that you found me... you have a sharp eye.”
“Well, those kids are my...”
I couldn’t exactly say they’re my slaves.
“They’re my dream.”
“They’re definitely worth it. I was really surprised. I never, not even for a second, thought I’d lose! Oh my god! Even now, I can’t believe it. Ha.”
Julia shook her head as she naturally took off the T-shirt she was wearing, revealing a sexy black lingerie bra and her toned abs, which appeared and disappeared in front of me.
I carefully reached out towards Julia’s abs and said,
“Hey, Julia.”
“What?”
“If I satisfy you here and make you my captive, would you consider becoming my choreographer for life?”
I didn’t need to ask, since I planned to make it happen anyway.
But getting her agreement would make things easier.
“Pfft. Are you confident, Hyun-woo? I’m not expecting much, but if you can live up to your words, I won’t make a fuss this time. But let me warn you, I’m not some innocent virgin.”
Well, that goes without saying.
A girl who outright asks, "Wanna have sex with me?" couldn't possibly be a virgin.
That would be something you’d rarely find, even in some fairytale for unicorns.
'Judging by her eyes, she's neither expecting nor afraid.'
The reason she suggested having sex with me?
It was just because she liked my actions.
She certainly wasn’t bringing it up because she was excited about my dick.
But while I may have lost in climbing,
I won't lose here.
“Whoa!”
I arrogantly took off the top I was wearing, just like her, and threw it far away like an animal.
I figured she'd like that.
Also…
"Hyun-woo, your body is amazing. Even better than I thought. Are you really a manager?"
I didn't have the crazy shredded abs, but I had muscles with faint outlines, enough to show the "ç”°" shape.
It wasn’t thanks to any special blessing of sex that I got these muscles.
It made sense, considering I had to satisfy the libido of four young idols every day. It would be weird if I didn’t have muscles.
After all, sex is a form of exercise.
Even the doctor said people who have sex are generally healthier and experience less stress than those who don't.
“This is nothing.”
I said that as I took off my pants too.
“Whoa!”
Again, Julia exclaimed with delight, laughing so hard that she quickly covered her mouth with one hand.
Even my Calvin Klein underwear couldn’t hide my massive erection, which was already making its presence known.
"Oh my God! What the fuck!"
I couldn’t help but feel a little proud.
A man’s pride is often tied to his dick, after all.
If a girl reacts that strongly upon seeing it, naturally, it boosts your ego.
“Prepare to die tonight.”
With those words, I roughly grabbed the back of Julia’s neck and showered her with kisses.
“Mm, mmph, mmh.”
She accepted my kisses as if it was the most natural thing.
As expected from a foreigner, she was quite skilled.
But no matter how experienced she was, she hadn’t kissed more often, more frequently, or more recently than I had.
I’ve been kissing as often as I breathe.
“Mm, mmh, haah.”
Julia’s dazed expression showed that the first barrier had already been broken by my kissing skills.
I thrust my erect dick in front of her and said,
“Before I put it in, you need to wet it. Suck it.”
“Sure. 'lick' 'slurp' Mmm, it’s so hard and big. I’m worried if it will all fit inside me.”
Even though she’s a foreigner, there wasn’t much of a difference.
It felt slightly different from what I get from the other girls, though.
Maybe it’s the foreign flavor?
“You’re good at this.”
On top of that, the face of the girl sucking my dick was different from what I was used to.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, and overall a distinct difference between Asians and Westerners.
That added to the excitement.
A foreigner, who looks different from me, was now diligently sucking my dick.
I finally had my first experience with a foreigner, and that was thrilling in itself.
“Ugh! I’m gonna come, Julia.”
“Ugh! Woah! 'gulp' Haa… Oh my God. Mmm!”
Since this was Julia’s first time having sex with me, she initially tried to catch it with just her mouth.
But the force and amount of cum were way beyond her expectations, so she had no choice but to catch most of it on her face.
“What’s with this volume? The smell is so strong. Mmm… Even though you just came on my face, I feel like I might get pregnant.”
“Shut up and clean it up properly. Then I'll fill your filthy pussy.”
“Mmm… Such rough language. I don’t dislike it. In fact, it turns me on more.”
Julia trembled but obediently cleaned my dick, sucking it thoroughly until it was spotless.
Once my dick was clean, I rubbed it against her pussy.
“Ahh… ahh… Hurry… put it in. Fuck me.”
I’d heard those lines in foreign porn before, but I didn’t oblige right away.
Instead, I lightly tapped her toned abs with my long dick.
“Mmm!”
“Your abs are nice.”
The girls I’m with are starting to get some abs too, but…
Julia’s abs were definitely firm.
After tasting those abs, I immediately thrust my dick into her pussy with intensity.
“Ahhh! Haaa… haah!”
“Grr!”
As soon as my dick entered, Julia let out a desperate moan and clenched her vaginal walls tightly.
That overwhelming grip made me let out a soft groan too.
So this is how a fit foreign girl feels inside.
“This is incredible, damn.”
'smack' 'smack' 'smack'
“Haa… Ah! This dick… It’s unbelievable… It’s so huge… It reached all the way in with just one thrust.”
Seeing Julia lose her mind with pleasure, I reached for her ass too.
“Hng! No… Ahh! Not there.”
“Don’t foreign girls usually do it this way too?”
Some of my girls have been asking me to take their backdoor lately.
It wouldn’t hurt to get some practice with Julia today.
“Ahh! That’s a stereotype… not every foreigner… not every American does anal. If anything, fewer people actually do it… Hnn!”
“Shut up and spread it. Tonight, I’m going to fill both your holes with cum. Got it? You’re going to be my cock sleeve from now on.”
“Ah! Hnn… No… I know I shouldn’t… but I can’t resist… This dick… It’s just too amazing… Ahhh!”
That day, after being completely covered in my cum, Julia ended up signing the contract to join my team.
Exactly one week later…
[You've got mail.]
[Julia Smith]
I received an email from her.
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