Mapping Her Sensitive Spots (1)
I drew the towel from around Jihye's body with careful, unhurried hands, and she lay still and let me take it.
Once she had discarded it, I opened the bottle of lubricant and squeezed a long ribbon into my palm. I worked it over both hands until they were thoroughly slick, then climbed onto the bed and closed the distance between us.
"I'm going to spread this all over you now."
"Mm..."
"It might feel a little cold, so don't jump. Just think of it as massage oil and relax."
"Okay, Hyun~."
She nodded, but her eyes still held a thread of nervousness as they found mine. I smiled, hoping to put her at ease.
"By the way, baby — isn't your body a little too pretty?"
"Y-you think so~?"
"Yeah. It's so beautiful I almost feel guilty touching you."
"Hehe...♡ Don't be silly. There's nothing to feel guilty about~."
"So I can touch you however I want?"
"O-of course~. Touch me however you like, Hyun. As much as you want♡"
She melted the instant I complimented her body. I had always known she was weak to praise, but I hadn't realized it ran this deep. I filed that away for later training and turned my attention back to the work in front of me: mapping every sensitive inch of her.
If I started face-to-face and went straight for the front, she would get too embarrassed. Better to begin from behind.
"Alright then — stay like that and roll over onto your stomach for me, baby. Chest down."
"O-okay, just lie on my stomach...?"
"Yeah. You can tuck a pillow under yourself if you want. Just get comfortable."
"A-alright...!"
She did as I asked, sliding a pillow beneath her and settling face-down on the bed. I climbed over her slowly. Putting my full weight on her would have been too much, so I knelt instead, keeping as much of it off her as I could. Only after I was sure she wasn't straining did I begin to stroke my hands down the length of her back.
"Nngh..."
"How does that feel, baby?"
"Mm, I'm not sure. It just feels nice and cool~."
"Got it."
I had wondered whether her back might be a sensitive zone, but the massage drew nothing particularly notable. It might sharpen later, once I had worked over her other erogenous spots — but for now, it wasn't doing much. I kept kneading her back to help her relax, then let my hands drift gradually toward her underarms.
"Hah...! Th-that's...!"
"What does it feel like?"
"W-when your hands touch there, it's ticklish, and there's this tingly feeling...!"
"Hmm. So this area's pretty sensitive."
It varied from person to person, but most people were sensitive around the underarms. Judging by her reaction, it wasn't an especially intense spot for her, so I moved on.
I swept my hands down along her sides — and Jihye's whole body jerked as if she had been shocked.
"Kyahh...!"
"You okay? What happened, baby?"
"I-I just felt something weird..."
"Something weird?"
A reaction that strong meant I had accidentally grazed a place she was extremely sensitive to. I traced back over her body until I found it. The flank just above her hip bone, right where it met her lower belly — that was her spot.
When I pressed into it again, she came apart almost at once.
"Nnh... haaah..."
"How does it feel?"
"I-I don't know... it's tingly, and just... weird..."
"I see. This area's pretty sensitive, then."
"Nngh... i-is it...?"
I kept working that place, and soon soft moans began to slip from her lips. Those moans grew wetter, more languid — this wasn't merely a sensitive area. It was a genuine erogenous zone. If this spot responded like that, her lower abdomen was probably one as well. I would check when I turned her over. For now, I moved on.
Her ass, her collarbones, the insides of her thighs — all of them lit up under my hands.
"Hahng♡ Nngh...! Not there... hiii♡"
"Looks like you really like this part too, baby."
"Don't, that's a dirty place... hiiik♡ It's dirty...!"
Last of all I traced over her anus, finishing the map of what her body would give me. She responded well even there. Noted — anal play was definitely on the table later. I filed it away and told her to roll onto her back.
"L-like this...?"
"Yeah. But could you move the pillow?"
"N-no~! It's embarrassing..."
She clutched the pillow even tighter over her face. I couldn't see her expression, but I could imagine it well enough. She was probably flushed beet-red underneath. I wanted to see that — and besides, I couldn't properly watch her reactions with her face hidden. So I had no choice but to take the pillow away.
"M-my pillow~!"
"Baby, if you hide your face I can't watch how you react. What's the point of a survey if I can't see you?"
"B-but... it's embarrassing~."
"You'll just have to endure it. You know that once the training starts, I might make you do even more embarrassing things, right?"
"Even more embarrassing things...?"
"Yeah. I might have you declare yourself my slave on camera, looking as shameful as possible. Or I might take you outside for a walk dressed as a naked puppy."
"Hiiik...♡"
Just picturing it made her face burn even hotter. Given her inclinations, though, she didn't look like she hated the idea. Far from it — the anticipation written across that flushed face was so obvious I could have read it from across the room.
"When that time comes, I won't go easy on you just because you're embarrassed. You understand?"
"Y-yes...♡"
"Then shouldn't you start getting used to being embarrassed right now?"
"Yes...! Y-you're right."
"Good. I'm going to start touching you all over, and I want you to let every reaction show. If you hide them, I won't be able to tell. Understood?"
"Y-yes...!"
Somewhere along the way she had slipped into formal speech, caught up in the mood. It suited her — the look of someone already surrendering to her training. I watched her with a satisfied smile.
Her back had been beautiful, of course, but it couldn't compare to the front. That lovely face, mature and yet somehow still adorable. The generous swell of her breasts, pink nipples standing out at their peaks. A figure that was slender overall, yet cinched and curved in all the right places. And between her thighs, her cute pink pussy with its lips pressed shyly together, already leaking a faint sheen of clear fluid. She looked like something out of a painting. I couldn't help but stare.
"You really are beautiful, baby."
"Nnh... i-if you keep staring like that, I'll get embarrassed..."
"Will you? That's going to be a problem, because you're going to have to show me things far more embarrassing than this. Think you can handle it?"
"Hih...! I-it'll be hard, but... i-if Sir Hyun teaches me well...!"
She could barely keep her eyes open from the embarrassment, and still she said that. I couldn't help laughing. She had even just stuck a "Sir" onto the nickname she always used. It was so cute I felt a fire kindling in my chest.
I wanted to make her mine. I wanted to train her thoroughly — turn her into a slave who obeyed only my commands, a cute little puppy who followed me faithfully.
"Alright. I'll teach you well from now on. Don't worry — just follow my lead."
"Th-thank you...!"
"And from now on, don't use a weird title like Sir Hyun. Just call me Master. You're going to be saying it a lot anyway, so you might as well get used to it now."
"M-Master..."
"You don't have to if you don't want to. We're not officially in training yet."
"N-no...! I'll call you Master!"
She shook her head in a hurry and said it again. Hearing Master from her was genuinely awkward — almost cringeworthy. She seemed to feel the same way. She covered her face with both hands, her cheeks burning red.
That shy look was adorable.
Wanting a better view, I took both her wrists and gently moved them aside.
"Nnh... p-please don't..."
"Baby, what did I just tell you?"
"Th-that... I shouldn't hide my face..."
"How am I supposed to let you hide a face this pretty? Right?"
"B-but... if I come from you touching me... my face is going to look wrecked..."
"That's what you're worried about right now?"
She nodded timidly, and I smiled down at her. Even that was cute. She was worrying over nothing, so I figured I might as well give her a preview of what was coming.
"It's a little early to be worrying about that, baby. I'm going to wreck you a lot more than that during training."
"Hah... th-that's..."
"And don't worry about your face looking wrecked. You look beautiful when you come, too."
"R-really...?"
"Yeah. That's why I'm going to tease you relentlessly and make you come over and over. I want to keep seeing that pretty face."
"Nnh...♡"
"So for now, I want you to relax and just feel whatever your body gives you. Watching you come — really, vividly come — is the whole point of today's survey."
Something in my words seemed to settle her. The faint tension left in her hands went slack. I carefully let go of her wrists and settled myself over her body. She wasn't going to hide her face anymore. Time to get started in earnest.
"Alright then. Let's continue the survey of your sensitive spots."
"Y-yes...♡ Please do...!"
She nodded, and I reached for her breasts.