B-Class Hunter Choi Garam: Maid (3)
"If you're going to put it like that, then I'll use you however I please."
At Taejin's calm, matter-of-fact reply, Garam thought to herself:
H-he's really getting into it♥ Thank goodness♥
Just as Sora had advised, Garam had chosen an outfit that kept the exposure relatively modest while still packing plenty of immersion. If anyone asked why, the answer was simple.
"Garam, with this kind of thing, the story is everything."
"Th-the story?"
That was what Sora had told her during their consultation. Sora had gone on to share a story from her own experience.
"I did this for an ex who was starting to lose interest in me, and he got so hooked he wouldn't leave me alone~"
"R-really?"
"Of course~"
Gulp.
At those words, Garam pictured it—Taejin clinging to her, desperate for more. Just imagining it made her so happy she—wait! No, that wasn't the point.
Anyway, it was a good thing.
But why did she trust this Sora so completely? There were several reasons, the biggest of which was this:
She didn't just seduce an actor famous for being a total ice block—they're talking about marriage now.
And it wasn't just one or two guys. The lineup of men she'd reeled in was absurd. Of course that alone wasn't enough to take her word as gospel, but the fact that she'd actually shown Garam a few times how her boyfriends clung to her had filled her advice with real credibility.
After that, Garam had undergone special training—studying each outfit and learning exactly how to play it. This maid look was part of that training too.
"With a maid, the real thrill is calling him Master."
"M-Master?"
"Oh my. After everything you did last time, what are you getting shy about now?"
"B-but still..."
"If you practice the Master honorific as a maid café content concept, you'll get used to it in no time. Don't worry."
Fortunately, they'd managed to work through it without actually having to film any content.
Anyway—once she'd gotten Oppa Taejin thoroughly immersed in the roleplay, the next step was to make sure he couldn't get off on anything else. Was that even possible? Well, Sora had managed it, so Garam figured she could too.
Of course, that plan rested on the unspoken premise of having a normal relationship the way Sora did—but Garam didn't know that yet, and that was how things had ended up here.
The silver lining, at least, was this:
This kind of play is pretty fun, actually.
Taejin was surprisingly enjoying the situation. It was so completely different from their usual play that of course it was fun. At the same time—
I keep getting pulled into it without even realizing.
Slap──♥!!
Just look at Garam's reaction when he snapped his hips into her that hard.
"Hyaaaah♥♥!! M-Master♥ If you do it that hard...♥♥♥"
With reactions like that pouring out of her one after another, how was he supposed to stay out of character? So Taejin leaned in even harder and answered her in kind.
"A maid talking back?"
A maid bold enough to talk back to her Master needed a much harsher punishment. To that end, Taejin shoved her skirt even higher. The garter belt around her lower half came into full, shameless view—a sight to behold.
Squelch──♥! Squelch──♥! Squelch──♥! Squelch──♥!
Taejin drank in the sight of Garam's completely exposed lower half as he worked his hips for a while. Once he decided her body had grown sensitive enough—
—Smack!
He brought his palm down hard on her ass.
"Hyaah♥♥♥?!!"
The sudden sting startled her so badly that her insides clamped down hard enough that Taejin nearly came on the spot. He somehow kept his poker face, while Garam stared up at him in open confusion. More precisely, her expression said:
Why is he suddenly doing this...?
Apparently, getting her ass spanked had been that much of a shock. Taejin allowed himself a private little smile at the way Garam had broken character—but his body reacted completely differently. Already half-consumed by the role of a young master disciplining his maid, he said:
"A maid who tempts her Master with a body this filthy gets disciplined like this—"
—Smack!
He brought his palm down even harder on her ass.
"—by hand, until she learns to listen."
Right?
Garam froze in flustered surprise for a beat. Then, cheeks burning, she nodded as if to say she understood.
"Yeees...♥♥"
She agreed, as if she had no other choice. Watching her, Taejin felt a sharp, electric thrill. Maybe it was the sight of Garam—someone he'd once thought of as so far above him—surrendering so readily to his words. He still wasn't sure.
With her consent secured, Taejin went right back to "disciplining" her—spanking her ass while driving his hips.
—Smack!
"Kyah♥!"
"A cheeky little maid dressing up this filthy just to seduce her Master!"
—Smack!
—Smack!
"I'm sorry for being such a dirty maid♥♥♥!!"
Taejin took her apologies while spanking her, and at the same time—
Slap─♥!! Slap─♥!! Slap─♥!! Slap─♥!!
"Sorry isn't enough. Make it up to me with that inadequate little body of yours!"
"Yeeeess♥♥!!"
His hips moved fast and hard, wringing pleasure out of her. Even as she took the spanks, Garam barely seemed to mind the sting—she was moaning lewdly, clearly enjoying herself.
He kept at it, spanking and thrusting until her ass was flushed a deep red. Taejin eventually eased off and lifted his hand, but given how many times he'd struck her, the rosy color blooming across her cheeks was inevitable.
Any more than this and I should stop.
His instincts told him this was the limit. Push further and she might actually start to hurt.
"Hah... that should be enough discipline. You won't do it again, will you, Garam?"
He spoke to the girl who was still twitching with her face buried in the mattress. Garam lifted her head and looked back toward him.
"Y-yeees...♥"
Her glasses were crooked, and she looked thoroughly scolded. The only difference from someone who'd actually been punished was the look in her eyes—not anger or fear, but pure pleasure and excitement.
Hearing her answer, Taejin's face softened into something almost gentle—nothing like the man who'd just been sternly spanking her.
—Stroke, stroke♥
"Good girl. Our Garam is a good little maid, isn't she?"
He stroked her hair. Looking half-entranced, she answered:
"Yeeeees♥ Master, Garam is a good maid...♥♥"
"Then you know what comes next, right?"
"Yes. Up we go─♥"
Garam turned herself over so she was facing him properly—settling into missionary—then reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered against his ear.
"However Master wants...♥ Enjoy Garam's body however you like♥"
Taejin grinned.
"Even if you say it hurts, I'm not stopping. Brace yourself."
Garam nodded, and Taejin drove his hips hard again.
──Squelch♥!! ──Squelch♥!! ──Squelch♥!! ──Squelch♥!!
"Hyaaaaah♥♥♥♥?!!"
True to his word, he moved roughly—and it wasn't just his hips.
"Ahhhn...♥! M-Master♥♥! Licking my areola like a baby...♥ Hyaang♥♥♥!"
"Slurp. A filthy maid like you needs her Master to take care of these tits."
He pulled open the front of her maid outfit, buried his face in her bare breasts—no bra—and tasted them thoroughly. Tongue, and—
Nibble.
"Hyaang♥♥!!"
—teeth, working over her chest.
So soft, and the bounce is perfect... plus there's this faintly sweet scent.
Garam moaned and shuddered under him. She could clearly feel him licking her nipples while breathing in every inch of her skin. If that weren't the case, she wouldn't keep looking away in embarrassment every time he glanced up at her face.
Slap───♥! Slap───♥! Slap───♥! Slap───♥!
"M-Masteeer...♥! I-I'm going to cum♥♥!!"
With his face still buried in her chest and his hips working, Garam felt the sharp, twitching pressure building low in her body and instinctively knew climax was close. She told him so—
"Nngh! I'm about to cum too, so shut up!"
—and Taejin was in the same place. They drove against each other, rough and frantic, right up to the edge. The first to break was Taejin's hips, already on the brink of release.
Thrust─♥!!
Feeling it coming, he buried himself as deep inside Garam as he could go and—
"I'm cumming!"
—Brrrrt!! Brrrt!! Brrrrrr!!
—came hard. And the moment he did—
H-hot cum, filling me up...♥ Ahhnnn♥♥!!
—Garam felt the heat of his semen even through the condom and climaxed right along with him.
—Tremble...♥
Her toes curled and shook like leaves in a wind. After a while the trembling eased as the aftershocks faded—though Taejin still hadn't let go of her body, his face still pressed into her chest.
Once both of them had come down a little, in any normal situation they might have caught their breath and rested. But the two of them were far too deep in the roleplay for that.
"...Did you enjoy my body enough? Hehe♥"
"No. Not even close."
Their heat still hadn't cooled.
"Get on top."
"Yees♥ Master♥"
Rest was still a long way off.