An Eager Reunion
I set the thought aside for now since I was still talking with Jisu. “If it’s that hard, I suppose I’ll have to meet you in person and take care of it. When are you free?”
“If possible, today—right now! There’s a villa near my house. Want to meet there?”
“Huh? Tonight? Already?”
“Is that no good?”
“Well… it’s not that it’s impossible.”
“Then I’ll send a car. Come on over! I’ll head there first and wait for you.”
“Mm.”
Overwhelmed by his excited, rapid-fire chatter, I ended up agreeing to meet him tonight. This… I hadn’t expected him to be this happy about it. While I felt a little flustered, there was also a strange pleasure in being so openly desired by someone. Since the meeting was set, I needed to get ready quickly.
I gathered a change of clothes and headed for the bathroom. A passing maid spotted me and asked politely, “Would you like a bath, young madam?”
“Yes, something came up and I need to go out.”
“I’ll assist you. Please give me those.”
The maid took the clothes from my hands and accompanied me to the bathroom. In the changing room attached to it, she efficiently stripped me, quickly removed her own maid uniform, and began washing me. With practiced, nimble hands she washed my long hair, twisted it up neatly, and secured it before lathering a shower puff with body wash and gently spreading the foam from my arms downward.
Her technique had improved noticeably since last time. I was a little surprised. “Your bathing skills have gotten much better. Did you practice separately?”
“Yes, young madam. The maids have been practicing on each other.”
“You’re all working hard. Good job.”
“Thank you for the praise.”
She tried to keep her expression composed, but the joy was obvious. The slave maids lived under strict education and discipline, yet because they were granted free will like other slaves, each of them possessed a strong sense of self. That was why I tried to praise and encourage them whenever possible—especially for the sake of the maids who had to endure both the merciless Madam and the unexpectedly authoritarian Charlotte.
Encouraged by the compliment, the maid became even more thorough. When her hands reached my lower body after gliding over the curves beneath my breasts and the firm lines of my abdomen, her touch grew more delicate. Careful not to catch the shower puff on my clitoral ring, she lathered her fingers instead and gently caressed me. I spread my legs a little to make it easier and asked, “How are the maids handling their sexual urges?”
“Usually through masturbation.”
“Hmm… Are they satisfied?”
“…Would it be all right if I spoke honestly?”
When she glanced up at me for permission, I nodded. “Originally, many of the maids were slave prostitutes. Masturbation alone doesn’t satisfy them. They understand they must maintain dignity as maids serving the household, but it’s difficult to endure the frustration.”
“I thought as much.”
As expected. I had already noticed their pent-up frustration from their vital-energy levels, so this question had merely been confirmation. While I was pondering how to provide them with an outlet, I noticed her reaching for feminine cleanser and said, “I don’t need that.”
“Ah, yes, young madam.”
She set it aside, lathered her palms instead, and gently washed between my legs. My mind wandered for a moment, but even by the time the bath ended I could only come to one conclusion: “In the end, a man is the best solution for relieving frustration. I’ll suggest arranging opportunities for the maids to have sex with men as well.”
“Thank you for your concern, young madam.”
The maid smiled brightly as she dried me with a fluffy towel. After helping me dress and finishing the bath service, I left her behind and headed for the Madam’s room.
I knocked on the door of her private room rather than the couple’s bedroom she shared with my brother. A voice from inside invited me in. The Madam, who had been lying on the bed, sat up and leaned against the headboard when she saw me enter. “Dressed like that at this hour? What’s going on?”
“I have something to discuss regarding Han Jisu.”
I sat in the chair near the bed and explained everything about Jisu, then asked for her advice. After listening, the Madam pondered with a serious expression before speaking with a look that said she had a good idea. “There’s no need to overthink it. You can simply brainwash him with a succubus’s charm eyes.”
“Mm… I don’t want to carelessly brainwash someone I’m close to.”
“It’s an ability that works best on people you’re close to anyway, isn’t it? If you like him, just brainwash him completely and make him yours.”
Charm eyes were indeed a half-baked power whose effectiveness dropped sharply depending on the target’s wariness; they worked reliably only when some trust already existed. Still, I preferred to keep people’s natural selves intact whenever possible and usually refrained from using charm eyes. Brainwashing the kind-hearted Jisu felt especially hesitant.
“I’d rather not use brainwashing if I can help it.”
“Haa… Everything about you is fine except for this strange stubbornness. Even with slaves, you go the long way around by minimizing brainwashing.”
“But thanks to that, everyone keeps their individuality. Doesn’t that make them feel more alive? That’s what’s good about it.”
“A slave should act like a slave. In any case, even if you don’t take him, at least prepare the minimum safeguards so he won’t harm the family.”
“Yes. I’ll think about it a little more and decide.”
The Madam nodded at my answer, checked the clock on the nightstand, and said, “If you’re going to meet him at this hour, you’ll obviously be staying out overnight.”
“I suppose so.”
“On your very first day back on Earth, you’re already spending the night with another man… How vulgar.”
“Hngh.”
A thrill of pleasure ran through me at her contemptuous words and gaze, and a small moan escaped. Ah… being treated like this always felt good. Trembling, I approached at her gesture and knelt. A sharp hand struck my cheek and passed by.
Smack!
“Eek.”
“No matter how much I permit affairs, there are limits.”
Smack!
“Hnng!”
“You couldn’t control yourself even there and threw yourself at every man you saw, and now that you’re back on Earth you’re already running off to find another man, you filthy slut.”
Smack! Smack!
Mm. She hadn’t said much about me servicing multiple men over there, so I had assumed she tacitly approved, but apparently it had bothered her quite a bit. Thinking back, the Madam preferred it when I offered my body under her direct orders and with her knowledge; she disliked me doing so freely without her permission. In the end, as my brother’s concubine, this was my mistake. I raised my horns high so her hands wouldn’t get hurt and obediently took the slaps.
Smack!
“Forgetting your duty as a concubine and shamelessly offering your body everywhere—do you still think you’re a whore?”
“Hngh, I’m sorry, Madam.”
Smack!
“Hnng……”
“You even went ahead and used your body without reporting it afterward.”
“I’m sorry, Madam.”
Knowing this was both punishment and discipline from the Madam to her concubine, I endured the pain without numbing my senses. Yet separate from the pain, the masochistic thrill of the abuse and humiliation made my body tremble.
Smack!
“Getting aroused while being punished? You really can’t hide your innate vulgarity.”
“I’m sorry, Madam.”
At her deeply contemptuous expression and tone, a bit of fluid leaked out. After continuing the scolding and corporal punishment for a while to correct my concubine’s attitude, the Madam lowered her reddened hand and said, “In order to repay the generosity of the man who kindly accepted a dirty woman who offers her body to anyone despite having a husband, you must always obey and strive.”
“Hngh… Yes, Madam.”
Strictly speaking, she had brought me into the family fold for her own needs, yet her words made it sound as though I had begged to be accepted. After checking my swollen, flushed cheeks, the Madam smiled in satisfaction. “Remember that whenever you sell your body, you must report the details.”
“Yes, Madam.”
“Good. You may go now.”
I prostrated myself before the Madam who had given me such sharp discipline, offered a respectful thank-you, and left the room. As I walked toward the entrance, I continued mulling over the matter with Jisu. While circulating vital energy through my stinging cheeks to reduce the swelling, I kept thinking until I reached the entrance and put on my shoes. In the end, the Madam’s opinion—that I should at least prepare safeguards for the future—seemed the most reasonable.
Hmm. Then I suppose I’ll try a light brainwashing for now. I decided to apply charm eyes only to the extent that it wouldn’t touch Jisu’s sense of self, and left the house.
After waiting briefly near the front gate, a black car approached and stopped. A man in a suit got out of the driver’s seat, bowed to me, and said, “Miss Elisha, I’ve come to pick you up. Please get in.”
“Hello. Did Jisu send you?”
“Yes, he did.”
I sat in the back seat he politely opened. Once the man returned to the driver’s seat, he started the car. In the slightly awkward silence, I played with my parasitic tentacle tail, which I had coiled beneath me to support my hips with its tip resting on my knees, and waited to arrive.
After leaving the city and driving along a forest road, we reached a villa that looked expensive even at a glance, enclosed by a wall. The light on the security camera beside the iron gate blinked, the gate opened automatically, and the car drove inside before stopping in front of the villa. I got out through the door the chauffeur opened. After bowing once more, he drove away, disappearing beyond the villa grounds.
While I was looking over the well-kept garden, the villa door opened and Han Jisu—whom I hadn’t seen in nearly a year—stepped out with a bright expression. “Elisha! It’s been a while!”
“Oh my.”
Startled by how he immediately ran over and hugged me tightly, I reacted with feigned surprise while checking the state of his yin brand and vital energy. As expected, the fully bloomed yin brand held a high concentration of condensed vital energy packed into his testicles. I quietly placed my hand over his angrily erect penis—visible even through his clothes—and rubbed it. “Hehe… That happy to see me?”
“Hrk!”
“Oh dear.”
Just from that light touch his body stiffened and he came instantly. Even I, with all my experience, was shocked by the sudden ejaculation. I embraced his rigidly frozen body and quickly led him inside the villa. While I removed my shoes, my perceptive tentacle tail helpfully took off Jisu’s as well, allowing us to enter smoothly. I sat on the living-room sofa.
“Jisu? It’s all right. When too much builds up, this can happen.”
“……”
“Come on, it’s fine. Cheer up.”
After rubbing his back and continuing to comfort him, Jisu finally relaxed enough to speak with a tearful face. “I wanted to show you the results of my training to become a stronger man, but… this is so embarrassing.”
“Just think of it as a wet dream because your sexual stamina is too strong. That’s basically what happened.”
“Really?”
“Of course~ Want to look into my eyes?”
Meeting his gaze—tears still clinging to his lashes—I activated my charm eyes. Because his trust in me was high, the charm took hold without any resistance. While pouring vital energy into him, I said, “Jisu, you trust me, right?”
“Yeah……”
“It’s me you trust who’s saying this. There’s nothing to worry about. You just overflowed a little because your sexual energy was too strong.”
“Mm.”
Confirming that Jisu’s eyes were growing more and more hazy, I scanned the surroundings. I searched carefully for any wiretaps or hidden cameras, but found nothing. Relieved, I poured even more vital energy into him and strengthened the brainwashing. “Now~ Feeling relaxed?”
“Yeah, relaxed.”
“Just let your mind settle comfortably like that. Good.”
While deepening the brainwashing, I stripped off his clothes and caressed his still-erect penis, adding pleasure as a reward. “No matter what happens, don’t do anything that would harm me or the people close to me. Understand?”
“Yeah, got it.”
“Good boy. As a reward, I’ll make you feel good.”
While he obediently accepted the brainwashing like a docile child, I repeated the suggestions and rewarded him by stroking his penis.