Night Business
"Ahhh... gulp..."
Far from flinching at my rough hands, Ju Hayeong moaned as if she liked them, and looked up at me with eyes brimming with anticipation. Feeling that gaze on me, I took the straps that had slipped loose from the harness and fastened each of her legs to a chair leg. It wasn't a proper knot, and a café chair would never hold her tightly, but even that much was enough to set Hayeong breathing hard all over again.
"Hah... hnn..."
The face turned up toward me was full of excitement, anticipation, and pleasure. I savored the look, drawing the moment out, then quietly gathered up her bra and panties. It would be a little rough, but the harness alone had its limits.
"We can't have you getting loud in the shop, can we?"
"Ah... mmph..."
I brought the panties to her mouth and stroked them gently against her lips before pushing them in, careful not to hurt her. Hayeong clamped her mouth shut in a panic, but under that soft touch she slowly let it fall open again.
"And that vulgar look in your eyes. It's filthy. I don't want to see it anymore."
"...Mmph."
I turned the bra inside out and laid it over her eyes. A proper blindfold would have looked better from the outside, but we didn't have one. Then I took a quiet step back and admired her. She needed to understand, fully, that her sight was gone.
"Hnn... mmph..."
As if she could feel my gaze, Hayeong began to flinch, little by little. It was only a bra, but the moment vision is taken away the rest of a body grows even slightly keener. It had been a long time since I'd seen a sight like this, and my throat was going dry. On top of that, today I'd worked loose a knot I hadn't even known I was carrying, and I could feel the last of my resistance gone. Once again I was grateful to Rahi.
I watched her a while longer, then went to the counter in search of tape. Hayeong had clearly imagined plenty of play, but the lack of this kind of small preparation made it obvious this really was her first time. Old memories stirred. I'd been the same way once.
"Mmph...?"
At the sound of my footsteps she tilted her head, uncertain, but as I drew closer she let out a sigh of relief. That was enough for me to settle on the shape of tonight. Without a word I took up the bullet and thumbed the remote, and a low whir began to fill the café.
"Hnn... hah..."
As if she'd been waiting, Hayeong twitched, and her breathing grew rougher by the second. I'd only packed the panties in far enough that a push of her tongue could have worked them free. She didn't. That meant she liked it. Or perhaps it was simply because I'd ordered it.
"...Nngh!"
The instant I brought the trembling bullet to her chest and set it lightly against her, Hayeong jolted and bucked. Bound to the chair, though, it was nothing but a meaningless struggle.
"Mmph, hnnn, hah, nn, mmph... khh..."
"You like it that much?"
I traced the bullet carefully around her breasts, light as a tickle, but Hayeong arched and panted as if she had no idea what to do with the sensation. She nodded at my words, and a single tear slipped out from under the bra. Saliva was already trailing from the corner of her mouth, and it set my sadism alight.
"Hhk?! Khh! Nnh! Mmph! Mmph! Hnnngh!"
"What? You came already?"
I'd been teasing her chest, drawing it out, and the moment I set the bullet against the nipple bulging free inside its ring, she arched and began to shake. Slick seeped from between her legs and started to darken the chair's leather seat.
"What am I supposed to do if you finish from just this? We've only started."
"Hnn, nngh... hah?!"
I enjoyed the sight of her riding the afterglow, then tore a strip of tape off with my teeth. The rip made Hayeong tremble. I stuck the bullet to the tape and pressed it straight onto her nipple.
"Hnnnngh! Hah! Nnh!"
Maybe because she'd only just climaxed, the buck of her hips sent wetness splashing around her. I watched as if admiring the view and tore off another strip, making sure the sound of the tape peeling carried.
"Hnnngh?! Nnh! Hnnn!"
Hayeong shook her head wildly, but I didn't stop. She hadn't said the safeword. And then I stuck the second bullet to her other nipple.
"Hnnnngh..."
Shuddering, she seemed to have peaked again. She was wound so tight she could come from her breasts alone. It looked as though Hayeong was in for a hard night.
"How many times are you going to come from just this?"
"Hah, mmph... hnnn..."
"You were bold enough when you brought them in."
"Hnnn... nn... sniff..."
By now a clear thread of snot was running from her nose as well. I'd only covered her eyes, and already she couldn't tell how thoroughly she was coming apart. Sight, once stolen, would sharpen every other sense, even if only a little. The body that had been so lovely was now nothing more than a female lost to pleasure.
...It's been a long time since anything felt this sharp.
It was the same excitement I'd known the first time, years ago. Sadism, satisfied after so long, was warming my head.
"Hnn! Nnh! Hah! Nnh! Hah!"
Watching her thrash again, I quietly killed the remote. At once she lifted her head, searching for me in a panic.
"Hah... hnnn..."
"Want me to?"
"...Hah... nnh..."
She couldn't even answer, only moan. I watched her a moment, then picked up the last toy and stepped in close.
"There's still one left. It's been waiting."
"...Hnnn..."
At the whisper she started to tremble in fine little shivers. I looked at her nipples, then brought the Womanizer down between her legs. Past the mound where a thatch of black showed, I reached for the small valley and spread it open.
"Hnn...!"
"Good?"
"Nnh..."
She opened her thighs wider under my hands. I murmured to her and sought the top of the cleft I'd parted, though I hardly had to search.
"It's just... swollen tight."
"...Nnh, hah..."
Hayeong dropped her head as if ashamed, but my eyes stayed fixed on her as I swallowed. Her clit, puffed as if it might burst, had already slipped free of its hood and was meeting my gaze. The bright red fruit, nearly the size of her nipple, looked like a cherry.
"...How much did you have to torment it to get it this big?"
"Nnh, hah... ahh..."
She shook her head. Did that mean it was usually on the large side, or that she was more aroused than usual? Either was fine. I set the Womanizer against that cherry and switched it on at once.
"Khhh! Khh! Nnh!"
As if she'd been waiting, she bucked and began to shake. How many times was this now? I scratched my cheek and taped the toy down over her. Thanks to the harness I didn't have to stick it to bare skin. It seated neatly in the gap, and the tape made it easy to hold in place.
"Hah! Hnn!"
The intensity felt a little high. Given that whatever she'd used before had been on a strong setting, I guessed Hayeong liked it that way. I took in the ruin of her body and adjusted the mode.
"Nnh?! Khh! Hnnn?! Hih—! Nhee!"
"What?"
"Khh, khnn..."
Only when she called for me that desperately did I find a setting that fit. The safeword had probably climbed all the way to her throat. That she still hadn't spoken it was the same as saying it wasn't enough yet. All the better. I picked up the apron she'd dropped, looped it around my neck, and tied the strings at my waist. I slipped the remote into the pocket, took her phone as well, stepped behind her, and tossed the clothes strewn across the floor roughly onto her thighs. Then I set my hands on the back of the chair.
"Hiihh...!?"
When I pressed the backrest down, the front legs lifted of their own accord. Her panicked struggling nearly threw my balance, but thrashing of that degree was nothing the chair or I couldn't bear.
"Then enjoy yourself. I'll take care of the customers."
"...Hah?"
"Until nine. About two hours left."
Only then did she seem to catch my meaning. She jerked her head toward me, startled, and shook it in a rush. She still didn't say the safeword. Whistling, I pushed the tilted chair and wheeled her into the office.
"Hey. You're making this hard to push."
"Nnh! Nnnnh!"
She struggled, but after coming that many times, and bound as she was, the movements weren't very effective. My balance kept slipping and the going was awkward, but the distance wasn't far. If anything, the time it took would only stoke her further.
...She's really gone all out.
The moment I stepped inside, though, I couldn't help flinching. The office had changed a great deal. I set Hayeong in the middle of the room and looked around.
She must have been looking forward to this. I'm not at this level.
Egg-crate foam on the walls, rings hanging from the ceiling, and three or four dog-parking rings fixed along the wall. I could see she'd tried not to be caught during the work, but their placement made the purpose obvious: restraint. For now I needed to stay with the scene in front of me.
"Hah! Hnnn!"
When I did nothing and let the silence stretch, Hayeong only trembled where she sat. I looked at her, then gathered the clothes scattered over her thighs and set them roughly on a shelf. I took her phone, came around behind the chair, straightened her finger to unlock it, had it call me, and switched it to speaker.
"There were wireless earbuds at the counter, right? I'll borrow them."
"Mmph? Hnnn! Nnh!"
"It's on speaker, so if you want to stop, say the safeword anytime. I'll leave the phone on top of the left drawer."
I set her phone on the drawer and was checking my own when I stopped the hand that had been about to hit record. Did I really need to leave evidence? The world had changed, and it was time I stepped free of what had happened with Song Gayeong. Hayeong's panting pulled me back.
"Hnnn! Nnh! Mmph!"
Tears were streaming without pause down the cheek of the woman shaking her head in desperation. I turned away from the sight and slowly shut the office door.
...This feels incredible. Seriously.
I'd never had much of a taste for impact or bondage, but neglect play was very much mine. I took the wireless earbuds from the counter and paired them with my phone. The moment I set them in my ears, Hayeong's moans reached me like music, and a hum slipped out of me on its own. Then I switched on the speakers they usually left off and filled the café with music. Just in case.
"Shall we open for business, then?"
"Nnh?! Hah. Hnnn..."
I deliberately raised my voice so she would hear me muttering. Anyone watching would have thought I looked like an idiot, but that couldn't be helped. The moment I finished, a frantic moan came through. Still no safeword. I might have looked at ease, but nearly all of my attention was on the earbuds.