Jieun lay sprawled on the cold office floor, her body a wrecked mess of bruises, cum stains, and trembling limbs. Her pussy throbbed from the relentless pounding it had taken from Ian and the rest of Beasts, her throat raw from choking on their cocks, and her pussy leaking the remnants of their loads. She whimpered softly, barely able to move, her masochistic cravings still flickering beneath the pain, but her body screamed for mercy.

Won Hyun PD stood over her, his face a mask of calculated concern, adjusting his tie as if the public gang rape in his office had been just another business meeting.