Under-Table Service and Leftover Rewards
During the meal, take good care of me. Crawl under the table while we're eating and lick my pussy as you serve—that's the order I received, so vulgar and utterly depraved. My body couldn't help but tremble.
She'd made me face the delivery guy to pick up the food like this, strictly separated our meals so I couldn't eat with them. And now this command, closer to sex slave than maid. My head spun.
But right now, my owner's command was something I couldn't refuse.
With no choice, I crawled under the table and settled between my owner's legs.
"I don't need to explain how to serve, right?"
"No, Owner...."
"Good~. Take care of me during the meal, then. Our little maid."

Seo Ye-eun spread her legs slightly and hooked her panties aside with her fingers.
Between her pale thighs, her flushed, secret folds were exposed raw and bare.
To have to obediently lick my owner's pussy as her maid... Tears welled in my eyes from the shame, but I carefully lowered my head and brought my face to it.
"Lap, chuuup...."
"Mmm~. You've started."
"Chuuurb... Slurp.... Smack...! Lap lap."
"Not bad. Keep going just like that."
My owner slipped a hand under the table to gently stroke my head, then placed both hands back on top.
They must have started eating, because all sorts of sounds drifted down.
"Oh, this rose tteokbokki looks delicious~."
"I picked something special you like. Gotta match my owner's tastes, right?"
"You're the best, Hye-won~. We have to save some for our maid, though."
"When are you gonna let her eat? You're not starving her, are you?"
"Of course not~. I'll eat just enough and step aside later, so don't worry."
Their conversation mingled with the rustle of plastic bags and the snap of wooden chopsticks—everyday sounds.
Up top, the mood was relaxed and cheerful, as if our strict hierarchy was just lighthearted fun. But down here, I felt my lowest status bone-deep.
"Slurp, mmph... Chuuuup...!"
"Wow, they nailed the taste here. Hey, Ye-eun. Try a bite."
"For real? Gimme one."
"Mmmph...! Nn, chuuurb... Lap, slurp...!"
As they shared the tteokbokki, I kept serving, licking and sucking my owner's pussy.
Carefully extending my tongue to trace her slick folds upward, teasing the clit buried inside with the tip. Up there, they enjoyed lunch casually; down here, I gave my all for her pleasure. The stark contrast between our worlds brought a twisted humiliation that stung my lower belly.
"Oh, Hye-won. That remote tied to our maid's leg?"
"Yeah, why?"
"You can turn the dial manually, but it's linked to my phone app for wireless control too. Wanna see?"
"Hnng...?"
Wait, it could be controlled wirelessly?
No sooner had Seo Ye-eun said it than—
- ZIIIIING——!!!
"Hiiiip?!!"
The rotor inside my pussy, humming tamely until now, went berserk.
Not like this, suddenly... I'd grown used to its teasing buzz, so the max vibration ravaged my insides, mind going hazy.
No, can't...! I'll cum if this keeps up...!
Maids can't cum without permission. Her final, emphasized rule flashed in my head.
Break it, and I'd lose all rights, becoming a true sex slave. I clamped my mouth shut against the scream, thighs clenched tight, fighting the cresting orgasm. Tears spun at my eyes, body shuddering.
Whether she knew or not, my owner said casually,
"Mmm~. But why's our maid's service so lackluster today? Hungry from skipping lunch?"
"Hiiik...! Slurp, smack...!"
"If you try harder, I might treat you nicer."
That one line made me realize: this merciless vibration was her signal to work my tongue harder.
I dove desperately between her legs. To avoid cumming and breaking the rule, I had to satisfy her somehow. Tongue out long, rolling her sensitive clit; lips sealed to her pussy, sucking hard with wet squelches.
Her musky-sweet scent filled my nose, hard to breathe, but I couldn't stop. Stopping meant no end to this torment.
"Hnng... Haa, yes. That's better."
- Wung... Wuung....
"Hewww...."
"Keep it up from now on, our maid?"
"Y-yes.... Smack, slurrrp... Mmmph... Lap♥"
Thankfully, she seemed pleased—the rotor churning inside slowed.
I can endure this...! A sigh of relief escaped inwardly as I refocused on her pussy.
She was satisfied now, but who knew when punishment might return. To avoid it, all I could do was lick diligently. Time blurred as I sucked and lapped away.
"Mmm~. Delicious. Food and service both top-notch."
"Damn, jealous. Enjoying both holes at once, you slut."
"Chuuurb.... Nn, slurrrp♥"
Finally, satisfying feedback from her lips.
Done—service over. Joy at upcoming food and relief at dodging climax crashed over me. One last kiss-like press to her pussy, then I carefully withdrew.
"Now our maid should eat too, right? Come up and sit."
"Yes, Owner. Thank you...!"
Her permission granted, I dragged my trembling legs out from under the table.
Knees ached from the cramped position, but the faint rotor tickle inside worried me more. Milder now, so maybe she'd let me eat in relative peace—as long as it didn't touch the chair. Awkwardly perching, I saw the bowl of leftover rose tteokbokki and a few fried bits.
"Eat up quick. Hope it suits our maid's tastes~."
"Th-thank you.... Then... I'll..."
I gingerly picked up chopsticks and took a bite of tteokbokki.
...Delicious.
Maybe from just sucking her pussy, but it tasted especially sweet. Munching fried stuff and dipping rice balls in sauce, Kang Hye-won—propped on her chin next to me—stared and smirked mockingly.
"Whoa, look at our Seojin's glossy lips. Served real diligently, huh?"
"Hnng...?!"
"Savoring that thick, sweet appetizer, but will the main course suit?"
Her blatant mockery burned my face. Calling pussy-licking an appetizer...
It was just service—forced by command against my will! I wanted to snap back, but my lips only twitched, no words came. Partly the maid status barring retorts to a guest, but mostly... that dense taste and scent lingered in my mind.
Honestly, no comeback to "appetizer." If it were truly repulsive, I couldn't enjoy tteokbokki like this.
"Eat before it cools."
"Mmm...."
Head down, I grabbed chopsticks. Spicy-salty red sauce hit my tongue—mingling oddly with her lingering scent, lower belly tingling again.
Why this reaction? Makes me a lewd maid for real.
"Whoa, look at her go. Starved? Or was that snack not enough?"
"Good thing our maid has a healthy appetite~. Gotta eat big to work hard."
"True that. Stuff yourself~."
"Mmph.... Nom nom"
Ignoring Hye-won's jabs, I focused on the food. Her teasing didn't faze me—eating tasty stuff mattered now. Finally scraping the bowl, I rose with a full belly.
"Thanks for the meal, Owner...."
"Good~. Glad you enjoyed."
"Then I'll clean up, so Owner..."
"No need~."
Stopped mid-reach for maid duty—cleanup—she gently grabbed my wrist.
Staring deep into my eyes, she said,
"I'll handle this, so I've got something else for our Seojin."
"S-something else?"
"Yeah. Saw our guest eyeing your service jealously?"
She pointed to the living room. There sat Kang Hye-won on the sofa.
Wait, no way... Just served Owner, now again...?
"Wash up clean and tend to Hye-won too~."
"Ownerrr...!"
- Click
"Haauuung?!"
"Hurry~."
"Y-yes.... I-I'll serve you too, G-Guest."
Turning it on while ordering—that's just cruel...!
In the end, I turned toward Kang Hye-won waiting in the living room.