Conquering Assistant Manager Kim Mihui's Ass
Assistant Manager Kim Mihui stammered, clearly flustered.
"Uh, so my ass is clearly visible? Sihyun? What are you even saying? I must have misheard you, right?"
This fucking bitch is playing dumb again, dropping the formal speech.
The second you show her even a crack of weakness, she crawls right back up. Fucking bitch.
"What? Did you just drop the honorifics with your Master again? Mihui, am I that easy for you?"
The moment she saw me raise my hand in a striking gesture, Kim Mihui dropped her head and hurriedly corrected herself.
"N-no. I misspoke......."
They say people can be trained, and Kim Mihui was no exception.
"You need to add 'Master' at the end. You always leave that word out, Kim Mihui."
When I said it casually but sharply, she glanced at my face and answered.
"I-I'm sorry. Master........"
"See? Doesn't 'Master' sound so much better? Right?"
"Yes....... Master."
At least she wasn't a complete idiot — she was starting to tack "Master" onto the end of every sentence now.
Yeah, the first time's always the hardest. This is how they all get trained.
"Good girl. That's our Mihui. Now get on all fours like a dog and hike up your skirt so Master can get a good look, okay?"
"Th-that's........"
"That's what? Don't trail off — say it properly, Kim Mihui. You're not an elementary schooler."
Ah, that line!
That was something I used to hear from Kim Mihui all the time back in the original world.
"Sihyun? What? If you've got a complaint, say it properly. You're not an elementary schooler."
You fucking bitch. Now you get it, don't you?
Why I used to trail off mid-sentence.
Because it was so goddamn unfair and I hated it, but I couldn't refuse.
Because I was terrified you'd torment me even worse, you fucking bitch.
Kim Mihui looked at me, her face flushing with shame. It was an insanely hot expression — hot enough that I wanted to shove my burning cock straight into those moist, pretty red lips right then and there.
"Even so, lifting my skirt to show you my ass is......."
"Hey! You fucking bitch. I told you to finish your sentences! Add 'Master'! You want me to beat you some more? I'll fucking do it!"
Not wanting to get hit, Kim Mihui reflexively dropped her eyes and answered quickly.
"I mean, no, it's not that — even for a pervert, making me show my ass right here is a bit much, isn't it? Master."
"Fuck, whether I'm a pervert or not is none of your goddamn business, Kim Mihui. If you can't do it yourself, want me to do it for you? Want me to rip every scrap of clothing off you right now? How about working the rest of the day in nothing but your underwear?"
Kim Mihui fidgeted, watching my face carefully. Looking into that crazy bastard's eyes, she could tell he wasn't bluffing.
"What? Fine. If you can't do it yourself, I'll rip every last stitch off you right now, you fucking bitch. Fuck, a slave ordering her Master around? You're dead."
When I bent my knees and reached for Kim Mihui's skirt, she frantically blocked my hands. I shook her hands off hard and raised my right hand — she started trembling and said:
"I-I'll do it. Master. I'm sorry."
Figuring she was going to have to show her ass either way, and that doing it herself was better than having me strip her, Kim Mihui slowly gripped her skirt with trembling hands.
"Kim Mihui."
"Y-yes?"
"How can you be this bad at learning? Hiking your skirt up while you're still on your knees like that — I can't see properly. Get on all fours like a dog and lift it. Right?"
Kim Mihui looked up at me with pitiful eyes. She was probably trying some cheap trick to stir up sympathy, but that look only made me harder.
"Hurry up! Is Kim Mihui so stupid that words don't work? Do I need to hit you a few times before you do it right?"
With a look of despair, Kim Mihui slowly pulled her right foot back and began getting onto all fours like a dog. Fuck, I wasn't missing this. I pulled out my phone and started recording her shame-filled face as she crawled on all fours like a dog. Just getting on all fours was humiliating enough — but the moment I started filming, a faint heat flushed red across her face.
"What? Kim Mihui, getting on all fours like a dog — don't tell me you're getting turned on? I didn't take you for that kind of girl. Total pervert."
Kim Mihui looked at me with an expression of pure injustice. With the phone camera rolling, when she lifted her face, it was laid bare on the screen. That sexy, seductive beautiful face, dressed in an office suit, on all fours like a dog — it looked as filthy as something out of a porn video.
"Good girl, Kim Mihui."
I praised my obedient slave Kim Mihui, then walked around behind her with the phone still in hand. She startled and hurriedly yanked her skirt down to cover her ass and panties.
"What the hell are you doing, Kim Mihui? You need to lift the skirt so I can see that pretty little ass of yours. Come on. Now!"
When I barked at her, Kim Mihui's body shuddered as she slowly took her hands off the skirt. This was why repeated training was terrifying. For the Kim Mihui of old, this scene would have been unimaginable. Now I could control her to a decent degree just by raising my voice — no need to even lift a hand.
"Alright, now lift the skirt with your hands. I'm not a total pervert — I won't pull your panties off, so don't worry. But then again, who knows? If you don't listen and keep resisting, I might just force your panties and bra off too. Ah, maybe that would be more fun for me?"
I sneered with a sly grin. Even Kim Mihui had to admit I was more than capable of stripping her underwear by force. She seemed to make a decision, gripped her skirt, and began lifting it herself.
*Gulp.*
I swallowed dry spit without meaning to. As her skirt slowly rose, her firm, voluptuous ass began to come into view. Kim Mihui was wearing black pantyhose, and through them her plump, smooth-looking ass jutted out in a perfect curve. It looked so delicious I wanted to grab it and torment it right then and there.
"Kim Mihui, Mihui — back in elementary school, what kind of punishment did the teacher give when you messed up?"
My random question threw her off.
"Mihui. The sooner you answer, the sooner the corporal punishment ends. You want to keep showing off your ass on all fours like a dog forever?"
Kim Mihui stammered out a quick answer.
"W-well... in elementary school, when we messed up, the teacher would hit our palms with a ruler. Master."
"Oh, is that so? Sounds like the teachers at Mihui's elementary school were pretty decent. Very gentle corporal punishment. You went to a nice school, Kim Mihui?"
"N-no. Master."
The word "Master" was starting to come out of Kim Mihui's mouth quite naturally now. Nothing beats repetitive training for breaking someone in.
"But Mihui. At the elementary school I went to, our teacher wasn't nearly as gentlemanly as yours. So tell me, Mihui — aren't you curious? What kind of punishment did my elementary school teacher use to straighten out the delinquent kids?"
Of course Kim Mihui wasn't curious at all. But to get out of this situation even a second sooner, she'd have to say she was.
"I'm curious. Master."
"Good. You're listening so well now. Such a good girl, Kim Mihui. Our teacher would start by doing this........"
I slowly reached out and began rubbing and kneading Kim Mihui's ass — softly, but provocatively.
"Hah. Haaahngh. M-Master."
True to a slut bitch whose weakness was her ass, just a light kneading and rubbing of her rear had her trembling, her ass quivering.
"What's wrong, Mihui? Something uncomfortable?"
"It's not that — your hand... please, stop. Master."
"Hand? What's wrong with my hand?"
I deliberately squeezed her firm ass even harder.
"Haaahngh!"
Kim Mihui felt it properly — her eyes narrowed to slits as her whole body shuddered hard, like an earthquake. Getting her ass tormented while on all fours like a dog was probably her first real SM play, no matter how much of a slut she was. As proof, the critical spot of her tight red mesh garter-style panties, visible between those plump cheeks, was already soaked through.
"Mihui? Why? Something wrong? If you're uncomfortable, say so. Use your words. Don't just tremble like a dog and piss yourself. You're a person, not some bitch in heat getting off on this kind of perverted play, right?"
I started groping her ass even more roughly, tormenting her. Unable to take it, Kim Mihui stretched out the palms that had been planted on the floor and twisted her body. As her front posture collapsed lower, her plump, full ass swayed and bounced. It looked exactly like the doggy-style position from porn. I went after the sensitive spots on her thighs and ass even more aggressively, slowly winding her up.
"Mihui, I didn't take you for this type. What kind of vulgar pose is this? Don't tell me you're bouncing your ass around like a bitch in heat, hoping Master will do something filthy to you with his sacred thing?"
"Hah... haah. Haah....... P-please, that hand... t-take it off... aahngh!"
"Kim Mihui, this really won't do. Making those filthy sounds. You need a proper thrashing."
With her head pressed to the floorboards and her ass raised high, panting hard, Kim Mihui looked back at me with the expectant, seductive eyes of a bitch in heat.