The bet escalates

This should have been the end of things. If I was a stronger man, a smarter man, I might have let the small victory be enough, and kept all of Haeun for myself. But, when I got home, all I could think about was the way Jae had looked when he saw her. The jealousy that burned inside of me, and the fire it ignited in my groin as I walked around with a raging erection. It wasn't enough, and I knew that it wouldn't be. As I paced around my living room, the thought of other men seeing Haeun naked, hearing her moan my name as she came, made me painfully hard, and my head to spin in lust. The idea of being able to show off her beauty, of knowing that she belonged to me even when being shared, it was intoxicating.

So I went back through our texts and selected a few more images for him, though none that would disclose her identity. A closeup of Haeun’s breasts, her perfect nipples hard and pink. A picture that she took of her pussy, her fingers wet with her arousal as she spread herself open. And another video of her touching herself, but this time she only gasped, her pale stomach rising and falling rapidly as her fingers worked, the sound of her pleasure sending shivers down my spine.

My cock throbbed painfully against my pants, aching for release as I attached the images to a message, and sent it off to him. My heart raced in anticipation of Jae’s response, and the thrill of sharing my girlfriend with someone else. He replied within minutes, expressing his disbelief at my good fortune and congratulating me on scoring such a catch.

I couldn’t resist teasing him, rubbing it in his face that Haeun was mine and no one else's, despite knowing how wrong it was. I told him that she had promised to send me more videos and pictures, and that he could be part of our little arrangement for a price. I knew it was risky, but the idea of having complete control over when he saw her, and making him pay for it, it made me feel powerful. It wasn't about the money, it was about the power, something that I lost ever since Haeun left me to become an idol.

He didn't hesitate to agree, eager to see more of her beauty. I told him that the price would be 100,000 won for each requested video or picture, and that he would have to wait until I got them. He agreed without hesitation, sending me the money upfront with his first request, his desperation clear. I laughed as I set the money aside, my cock hardening at the thought of having him wrapped around my finger, willing to do anything for a glimpse of my Haeun.

Just like me.

My mind raced with ideas on how I would get the images from her, what I would ask for and how I would explain it to her. I couldn't tell her of my little arrangement of course, that would surely ruin things between us, but I knew she would do anything if it was only for me.

And so I typed out my request, my heart racing in my chest as I sent it off. I asked her to record herself masturbating again, this time with nothing but high heels on, squatting over the camera so it caught every detail.

"I didn't know you had a thing for heels," Haeun replied, "That's hot!"

Her response sent a jolt of excitement through me, and I grinned to myself as I imagined Jae's reaction to the video I planned to send him.

"I'm a multifaceted guy," I typed back, my cock twitching as I hit send.

That night, a ding on my phone told me Haeun had complied to my request. I opened it to see her lower half in a pair of red high heels, squatting over her phone, her bare pussy glistening with her arousal. Her moans were soft as she slid a finger into her dripping cunt, her other hand sliding down her thighs. My cock was rock hard as I watched her pleasure herself, her hips grinding against her hand as she came, her juices flowing out of her like a waterfall. I couldn't help but stroke myself to completion, my own orgasm ripping through me as I replayed the video over and over.

Afterwards, I copied the video to my phone and sent it to Jae, careful to erase any trace of its original sender. His response was immediate, a flurry of messages thanking me and expressing his disbelief I was able to get it so fast. I basked in his envy, reveling in the knowledge that I held the power to control his access to my girlfriend, even as a pang of jealousy gnawed at me.

Over the next weeks, Haeun continued to fulfill my increasingly bizarre requests. She sent me videos and images of her masturbating with all kinds of clothes, wearing nothing but knee high socks and panties, and even one with a collar and a leash around her neck as she played with her breasts(though it was likely just a pantyhose she repurposed), each time panting and moaning like a dog in heat as she fucked herself for my pleasure.

My collection of Haeun kept growing, each new image and video more daring than the last, and my heart swelled with pride at the thought of how lucky I was to have her. And as I imagined Jae drooling and jerking off over my Haeun, my jealousy mixed with lust in an intoxicating blend that made my head spin and my cock even harder. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't stop, the thrill of sharing her with another man too addictive for me to resist.

And through it all, my Haeun remained innocent, oblivious to my arrangement with Jae. She was simply doing what she thought would make me happy, fulfilling my requests and sending me her sexy images and videos, not realizing what I was doing with them

Sometimes, I felt a twinge of guilt, knowing that I should come clean to her, tell her everything about Jae. But every time I tried, I hesitated, scared that it would all come crashing down around me, that I would lose her, the love of my life. And so I kept quiet, reveling in my tiny kingdom where I was King, even if I had to share my Queen to do it.