The hanok palace glowed under a full Seoul moon, paper lanterns swaying in the Han River breeze like drunken fireflies. Alex stepped across the heated ondol floor, hanbok robes parted to reveal the rope harness beneath: blue silk cords knotted in intricate turtle-shell patterns that framed his nipples and cinched his waist, the central rope disappearing between his legs to hold a jade egg deep inside. Every breath shifted the egg against his prostate. Damian walked beside him in a matching black hanbok, his silver collar gleaming at his throat, with a leash clipped to a new ring on Alex's harness. Aiko followed in crimson, her own ropes hidden, ruby nipple piercings catching lantern light. Hiroshi and Leo brought up the rear, collared in gold and steel, eyes sharp for threats. Kim Min-jun awaited in the main hall, traditional attire impeccable, his virgin bride Ji-eun at his side in pastel pink, K-pop perfection masking wide-eyed curiosity.
**[Empire Mode | Target: Damian Voss | Level 12 Progress: 0/1600 SP]**
**[Active Perks: Silent Orgasm Skill (Lv2), Remote Tease (Lv3), Desk Drawer Toy Kit (Lv3), Collar Link (Lv3), Overnight Recovery (Lv1), Altitude Arousal (Lv1), Blackmail Vault (Lv1), Public Claim (Lv1), Merger Orgasm (Lv1), Polygamist Link (Lv1), Global Arousal Network (Lv1), Shibari Sync (Lv1), Harem Harmony (Lv1)]**
Tie materialized on a lacquered screen painted with cranes, wearing a tiny gat and holding a scroll. "Chaebol conquest, asset. Ondol orgasm multiplier: +100 SP per heated floor climax. Min-jun's virgin bride is the wildcard. Turn her curiosity into collar."
Min-jun bowed stiffly, eyes flicking to the visible ropes peeking from Damian's collar. "Welcome to Kim Dynamics. Merger terms are aggressive."
Damian's smile was winter steel. "Aggression wins markets."
Ji-eun poured tea with trembling hands, gaze lingering on Alex's flushed cheeks. The jade egg buzzed once, Remote Tease courtesy of Aiko. Alex swallowed a gasp, tea sloshing.
Private negotiations moved to the inner chamber: heated floor radiating warmth, low table set with contracts and sake. Servants dismissed. Ji-eun lingered, claiming cultural duty.
Min-jun unrolled holograms: stock projections, AI patents, family holdings. "My bride brings idol shares. Untouchable."
Aiko leaned forward, ropes shifting under her hanbok. "Everything is touchable."
Damian's foot nudged Alex under the table. Shibari Sync activated; ropes tightened subtly, egg pressing harder. Alex's cock leaked into silk fundoshi, arousal meter visible to the harem: **Alex 84% ↑**.
Min-jun noticed the shift. "Your intern is unwell?"
"Overheated," Damian replied. He stood, circling the table. "Demonstrate synergy."
He yanked Alex up by the harness ring, spinning him to face the table. Hanbok parted; ropes fully exposed. Gasps from Min-jun and Ji-eun. Damian untied the crotch rope with deliberate slowness, jade egg slipping free with a wet sound. Alex bent forward, palms on warm wood, ass presented.
Damian freed himself, entering Alex in one slick thrust. The heated floor amplified every sensation, sweat beading instantly. Min-jun froze, but his slacks tented. Ji-eun's hand drifted between her thighs, eyes wide.
"Watch closely," Damian commanded, hips snapping. "This is how empires merge."
Aiko moved behind Min-jun, hands on his shoulders. "Relax, husband-to-be." She unbound his hanbok, exposing pale skin and a surprisingly thick cock. Her fingers wrapped around him, stroking in time with Damian's thrusts. Hiroshi knelt before Ji-eun, parting her layers, tongue tracing her slit through silk panties. Leo locked the door, then joined, mouth on Hiroshi's neck.
The chain formed: Damian in Alex, Aiko stroking Min-jun, Hiroshi eating Ji-eun, Leo entering Hiroshi from behind. Harem Harmony kicked in; stamina infinite, sensations shared across the network. Kyle pinged from New York, Tanaka from Tokyo, both vibrating in sympathy.
Min-jun groaned, pushing into Aiko's fist. "This is madness."
"This is profit," Damian countered, pulling out of Alex to paint Min-jun's thigh. "Kneel."
Min-jun dropped, pride crumbling. Aiko guided his mouth to Alex's cock; he sucked hesitantly, then hungrily. Ji-eun came on Hiroshi's tongue, squeal echoing. She crawled forward, kissing Alex, tasting herself.
Damian re-entered Alex, fucking him onto Min-jun's face. "Swallow your future."
Ji-eun untied her own ropes, revealing piercings and a trimmed landing strip. She straddled Min-jun's lap, sinking onto him, virgin no more. Blood and slick mixed; she rode hard, eyes on Damian.
Global Network flared; every linked member felt the deflowering. SP surged.
Positions shifted like a kaleidoscope. Min-jun on his back, Alex riding him reverse; Damian in Alex's mouth; Aiko pegging Damian with a jade dildo; Hiroshi in Aiko; Leo in Hiroshi; Ji-eun sitting on Min-jun's face. The heated floor turned the room into a sauna, bodies glistening.
Shibari Sync tightened ropes with each thrust, egg replaced by fingers, then cocks. Min-jun begged in Korean, then English. "Please, more."
Ji-eun came again, squirting across Min-jun's chest. The sight broke him; he flooded Alex, first load inside a man. Alex clenched, milking every drop, then came down Min-jun's throat when Damian face-fucked him deeper.
Merger Orgasm triggered mid-chain: contracts auto-signed on the hologram, Kim Dynamics absorbed, stock fusion +250%. Tie exploded fireworks across the ceiling.
**[SP +1200 → Level 12 Achieved! New Perk: Virgin Conversion – First-time submissions grant double SP. Min-jun & Ji-eun Collared. Harem +2.]**
They collapsed on the warm floor, ropes loosening, bodies tangled. Min-jun kissed Alex's foot. "Master."
Ji-eun nuzzled Damian's thigh. "Teach me ropes."
Dawn sake followed, contracts sealed in cum and ink. Min-jun gifted a hanbok harness set, embroidered with Kim dragons. Ji-eun added idol tour access, global stages for future demonstrations.
Morning brought the next target tease: Singapore shipping tycoon, rumoured repressed sadist. Aiko booked the jet. "He likes pain. I like giving it."
Seoul faded below as they lifted off, harem sprawled across leather seats. Mid-flight orgy: Min-jun bound in cargo netting, Ji-eun learning to peg under Aiko's guidance. Alex suspended again, taking Damian and Leo simultaneously, ropes creaking.
SP trickled in with every mile. Tie updated the leaderboard: **Season 2 Quest Progress: 3/10 Straight Billionaires Bent.**
Singapore loomed, a steel and glass jungle. The tycoon's yacht waited in Marina Bay, a masquerade ball planned. Masks, anonymity, perfect for breaking another façade.
Alex's reflection in the jet window showed a man roped in dragon silk, collared in platinum, eyes hungry. The empire was a living beast now, fed by submission and seed. Eight more to conquer. The straight world trembled.