The morning sun streamed into Jiho’s modest apartment. He sat at the table with his cheap laptop, sipping coffee when his banking app buzzed. His eyes went wide.

+$20,000 credited to your account.

A second later, a message popped up on his phone.

Bang Si Hyuk: I’ll be keeping your wife for a few more nights. Sending her on my yacht today. My friends will be there too. Don’t worry — she’ll be well taken care of.

Jiho’s cock stirred instantly. He nearly laughed at how easy it was. Twenty thousand dollars in one morning — just for letting his wife be used. He whispered to himself, grinning: “That’s my good little whore. Earn for us, baby.”

On the other side of the city, Tae stirred awake in Bang’s massive bed. Her body was sore, her thighs sticky with cum from the endless night before. She moaned softly, stretching like a cat, her tits rising and falling beautifully.

Bang leaned over her, his large body heavy against hers. Without a word, he kissed her, wet and sloppy, his tongue invading her mouth. She whimpered under him, instantly wet again.

“Mmm,” he growled against her lips. “Morning, slut. You’re not done. Not even close.”

“Mr. Bang…” she panted, already trembling.

He pulled back, smirking. “Get up. Shower. Then dress in something slutty. I’m taking you on my yacht for a few days. My friends will be there.”

Her heart skipped. “Your… friends?”

Bang chuckled, slapping her pussy lightly, making her yelp. “Powerful men. Rich men. Men who like to share. You’ll be fucked by all of them. Every hole. Every way. That’s what I paid for.”

Tae’s pussy throbbed, her cheeks flushing as she whispered, “Yes, sir… I’ll be ready.”

She dressed in what Bang chose for her — a micro-mini dress so short her ass cheeks peeked out, with no panties, and a thin jeweled bra that barely covered her nipples. Her high heels clicked against the marble floor as she followed him out, her body screaming “slut” with every step.

The limousine dropped them at the pier, where Bang’s yacht towered like a floating palace — all white marble decks, multiple levels, crew bustling to prepare. Tae gasped, her eyes wide.

“W-wow… it’s beautiful…”

Bang smirked, gripping her ass possessively. “Not as beautiful as my whore.”

Onboard, the air smelled of salt and expensive liquor. Several men were already there, lounging with cigars and champagne. Older, powerful, suited — all with hungry eyes when they saw Tae.

“Gentlemen,” Bang announced proudly, pulling her forward by the wrist. “This is Taehyung. Jiho’s wife. My personal whore for the week.”

The men chuckled darkly, clinking glasses. One whistled low. “Goddamn, Bang. You always bring the best. Look at that body… those tits.”

Tae flushed, her nipples hard under the jeweled bra. She tried to look down, but Bang tilted her chin up.

“Show them, slut,” he ordered.

Tae bit her lip, then slowly bent over, her ass barely covered, her breasts spilling forward. The men groaned in approval, adjusting their trousers.

“Perfect,” one muttered. “I can’t wait to split her open.”

Bang grinned. “And you will. All of you will. She’ll be our yacht whore.”

Tae’s pussy dripped at the words, her body burning with shame and excitement.

As the yacht sailed, Bang paraded her around the deck, naked now, her heels clicking on the wooden floor. Crew members pretended to focus on their duties, but their eyes darted to her bouncing tits, her glistening pussy.

Bang didn’t care. He made her straddle his lap on a lounge chair, bouncing on his cock as the ocean breeze whipped through her hair.

“Wave to the crew,” he ordered, gripping her hips.

Tae moaned, lifting her hand weakly, waving while Bang slammed into her from below. Cum dripped down her thighs as she obeyed, her body on display for everyone.

Later, Bang pushed her into the jacuzzi where two of his friends were waiting. She gasped as their eyes devoured her.

Bang leaned down, whispering filth in her ear. “Tonight, slut, you’ll be fucked by every man here. They’ll use every hole you have. You’ll be the yacht’s whore.”

Tae whimpered, her pussy clenching hard. “Y-yes… I’ll be your yacht whore…”

The men laughed, pouring champagne over her tits, licking it off as she moaned.

Bang sat back, lighting a cigar, watching proudly as his jewel was prepared for her first gangbang at sea.