Show Respect Before My Cock, Slave Bitch.
‘But I still can't believe it.’
No.
What are the odds of this?
I met up with women who DM'd me solely based on seeing my cock, without knowing my face or name.
And turns out, all of them were people I already knew from around me.
Three of them, no less.
Honestly, it didn't make any sense.
Maybe they figured out it was me and were just messing around?
That thought crossed my mind.
But then…
"Ha… Mo, Momster Man… sir? Y-you're there, right?"
Seeing Ryu Su-yeon standing hesitantly at the door, blindfold on, all my doubts vanished.
Her body was shrunk back demurely, glancing around nervously.
Her legs pressed slightly together, like she was holding something in.
And her cheeks, faintly flushed beneath the blindfold.
That was real.
No one could fake that.
If she could act like that, she wouldn't be hustling dick in Seongsu-dong—she'd be in Chungmuro. Chungmuro, where even I couldn't make it.
I deliberately approached her, making my footsteps loud.
"You're here."
"Hah…!"
Ryu Su-yeon flinched in surprise, hunching her body.
"Mo, Momster Man… sir? Is that you?"
"Yeah."
I kept my words short on purpose.
Partly to drill into her that I was her master.
But also because if I spoke in my usual tone, she might recognize my voice.
Seo Ji-ah had told me before that even from our first meeting, she'd thought, "Sounds kinda like Woojin."
…That bitch Section Chief, spreading her legs and moaning even after sensing it. Fucking shameless.
What about Ryu Su-yeon? Would she figure it out?
If she vaguely suspected, would she be the type to obediently spread her legs anyway, like a total perv?
Of course, just by contacting me and coming all this way after seeing my cock, she's already a massive pervert. Confirmed.
Still, you never know.
She might bolt the second she realizes it's me, or get pissed, or even fight back…
Ryu Su-yeon wasn't the type to meekly submit like Seo Ji-ah, knowing full well who I was.
Based on her image so far, I should count myself lucky if she doesn't report me.
‘Ryu Su-yeon…’
Compared to Bae Jeong-woo, who openly treated me like shit, she was tame.
But she still looked down on me all the same.
She wasn't the type to trash-talk me outright.
It was more that vague, intuitive sense, you know?
Her tone or attitude subtly laced with condescension.
— Woojin’s doing it? Oh… yeah, whatever. Give it your best.
— Woojin~ Sorry, could you move this for me? I’ve got something more urgent.
— Oh, this? You don’t need to know about it, Woojin. It’s important stuff.
That ambiguous dismissal—if I called her out, I'd just look petty or weird. You get it.
And with Bae Jeong-woo being older and a deputy, even if it pissed me off, I'd swallow it.
But Ryu Su-yeon? Same hire year. We joined at the same time.
We even hyped each other up back when we first joined: "Let's do our best!" Hard to believe now, looking back.
Then she snagged regular status first and started pulling away.
Now she acts like my superior, subtly ignoring me and dumping her bullshit tasks like the other employees.
Even though she's still just a regular employee on paper.
Plus, she's two years younger than me. 26, right?
…Thinking about it pisses me off.
She's super sweet and kind to everyone else, but treats me like this.
Classic bully-the-weak, fear-the-strong type.
Only throws her weight around on those below her.
‘…Alright.’
I clenched my fist tight.
I wasn't gonna let this slide like with the Section Chief or Min-seo.
Today, I'd turn this bitch into a proper female.
"N-nice to meet you… Momster Man sir."
Ryu Su-yeon cautiously bowed toward the sound of my voice.
"I'm FemdomQueenYeoni, the one who messaged you. Call me 'Yeoni'."
This bitch knew how to bow so politely… but with me, she'd just nod vaguely and walk past?
It pissed me off. Really fucking pissed me off.
"Yeoni, huh. Got it."
"Yes…! Momster Man sir."
"Call me Master."
"…Yes… Ma, Master…♡"
This fucking bitch…
Shaking her ass like that while calling me Master.
And she called herself 'Femdom Queen'?
— Hey, call me Master, you little bitch.
I remembered the voice from the sample video Ryu Su-yeon posted as FemdomQueen. I'd watched it while scouting.
The gap was unreal.
"Ma…ster."
"Why'd you stop?"
"I-I know it's rude to say this… but…"
Ryu Su-yeon hesitated before continuing.
"Since it's our first time meeting, shouldn't we… verify things?"
"Verify?"
"If you're… really the Master."
Tension laced her voice.
"If I'm really Momster Man?"
"…Yes."
She nodded vigorously.
"Y-you never know. What if the address was from some weirdo pretending to be you, or I got the wrong place…"
"You doubt me, huh."
"Ah…! I-It's not that I don't trust you, Master…! But since it's the first time, I thought we should confirm before starting… Ah, haha…"
Ryu Su-yeon scratched her head.
Basically, she wanted proof.
Easy enough.
"Just prove to you that I'm Momster Man, right?"
"Yes…! Exactly. H-how should we do it? Can I… take off the blindfold a bit?"
"Don't."
I warned her firmly.
Her hand, inching toward the blindfold, froze.
The hell did she think she was doing?
"The second you take it off, your chance to serve my cock is gone."
"Ah…! Y-yes, sorry."
Honestly, meeting a guy blindfolded, not knowing his face— that's no small thing.
But one line about losing her chance to serve my cock, and she goes all meek. Wild.
Did she want to serve it that bad?
Just from a few videos and cock pics?
Could someone really go that far?
Flip the genders for a sec.
Would a guy risk it all for a few killer videos and pussy pics from some woman?
…Yeah, probably.
I got it.
"I'll let you know by touch instead."
"By… touch?"
Ryu Su-yeon tilted her head.
She'd figure it out soon enough.
I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants.
"Eep…"
The belt sound must've tipped her off to what 'touch' meant—she tensed up.
"Nothing proves it like touching it yourself."
"Y-yes… You're right."
"I'll let you touch it. My cock."
I stripped off my pants and underwear completely, unleashing my massive cock.
Ryu Su-yeon couldn't see it, but she must've sensed it—she gulped hard.
Her hands groped the air, searching for my cock.
I thrust my hips forward into her reach.
"Where… Ah…!"
Her hands brushed my cock, then converged on it.
"Th-this is… Master's cock… right?"
"That's right."
"Ah… It's so… hard…"
Ryu Su-yeon poked and prodded the shaft with her fingers.
Of course it was rock-hard—I'd been fully erect since earlier.
Smooth strokes.
Squeeze, squeeze♡
"Ahh…"
Poking here and there, stroking gently.
Ryu Su-yeon explored my cock carefully with both hands.
Like the blind men and the elephant… but weirdly hot.
My coworker who'd ignored me like trash was toying with my cock.
And she had no idea it was me.
"It-it's really… huge. Can't even wrap both hands around it…"
Ryu Su-yeon kept groping nonstop.
Her movements were turning into a full handjob.
"Hng… Master's cock… I-I wanna see it for real…"
"I said no looking."
"S-sorry…! I overstepped…"
Ryu Su-yeon bowed her head repeatedly, apologizing.
Watching the bitch who'd always dismissed me squirm at my words felt… strange. Good strange.
Couldn't just watch idly.
I adjusted the phone in my hand, angling it to capture her face clearly.
Of course, filming her handjobbing my cock too.
Hell, I'd been recording since she walked in.
"Sh-should I… keep going with my hands?"
Verification was done.
But Ryu Su-yeon showed no sign of letting go.
If anything, she gripped it tighter, like she'd die before releasing it.
"Th-this is the shaft, so… like this…♡"
Where'd she learn to handle cock like this?
Ryu Su-yeon jerked me off with skilled hands.
Smooth, smooth, smooth…♡
"I'll… grip it tight."
One hand couldn't get the angle, so she used both, servicing my cock.
Not bad technique.
But bad habits.
"That's enough."
"…Huh?"
Her hands paused on my cock.
"Verification's over."
"Ah… R-right…! But, um…"
"You wanna keep going?"
She nodded furiously at my question.
"…Yes!"
"Then show respect before my cock. Slave bitch."
"Re-respect…?"
"You know how to treat this cock properly, right?"
"…Yes."
She got it—Ryu Su-yeon carefully released my cock.
Then she positioned herself and slowly knelt.
As her body lowered, her face naturally came level with my cock.
"Ahng…♡"
My cock brushed her cheek, and she let out a coquettish moan.
"Ma, Master…♡ The real Momster Man Master's cock…♡"
She cupped her hands again, lifting my cock reverently in her palms.
"Your sex slave, Yeoni, at your service…♡ I came to worship Master's cock today♡"
All that femdom queen practice must've taught her exactly what makes a master happy.
‘Kukuku…’
Of course, I was filming this too.
Imagining Ryu Su-yeon's face tomorrow, watching her own cock-worship video—my erection wouldn't quit.
What next?
"Hm."
Looking around, the prison theme had a few jail cells.
A good idea hit me.