The Maid Slave Training (1)
One Saturday afternoon, a week after I had begun nursing Lee Jihye back to health from her illness.
I headed to the nearby university-area cafe, where I was meeting Han Haru and Lee Jisu after a long time apart.
“Eh, Haru. Taehyun’s here!”
“Oh, you’re here, Taehyun?”
“Yeah. Long time no see, both of you.”
Right after I stepped into the cafe, I spotted two familiar faces sitting near the window and waved back at them with a friendly smile.
Han Haru and Lee Jisu.
They were my high-school friends who had helped me connect with Jihye, and the SM senior couple who had offered invaluable advice during my preparations for Jihye’s training.
“By the way, Taehyun seems a bit slimmer, doesn’t he, Haru?”
“Really? Taehyun must be going through some tough times lately.”
“No way, is it because of Jihye?”
“...Yeah, to some extent.”
“Ehehe~ It makes sense. Jihye is a difficult one to handle, after all!”
I ignored Jisu’s lascivious gaze aimed straight at me and headed to the counter to order my coffee.
Even when they were just giving advice, I had expected those looks. But apparently they were far more interested than I had anticipated.
It made me a little uneasy, yet I couldn’t hide anything from them anyway.
After all, the reason Jihye and I had come together in the first place was thanks to their support, and the fact that we had discovered our mutual desires and developed our relationship was all because of them.
Everything that had allowed me to smoothly continue Jihye’s training—without any prior knowledge of SM play—was thanks to the advice they had given me.
“By the way, what do you think Jihye has become like, Jisu?”
“You’re that curious, Jisu?”
“Yes! Aren’t you curious too, Haru?”
“Me? Well… I don’t have any particular interest in anyone except our Jisu.”
“Oho~. Well, that’s the pass!”
“Phew, that test was tough.”
“Honestly, Haru, you must be curious, right?”
“...Just out of personal curiosity?”
Still, openly asking like that did feel pretty heavy, though.
Hearing stories about the infamous perverted couple Haru and Jisu among friends started to make my head spin.
Yet I still had nothing to hide, because Jihye and I were now in exactly the same boat.
Every week we met for intense, master-and-slave training sessions. That wasn’t normal for anyone.
I let out a sigh and sat down, gazing at the two of them.
“You’re that curious about how we turned out?”
“Oh, we ourselves? Look at that sweet title.”
“Don’t get so worked up.”
“Alright. Of course we’re curious! She’s my friend too…”
Jisu continued with a smile.
“Besides, she’s become a new colleague now. Isn’t it only natural to be curious about how it feels?”
“Uh…”
“So tell me already. What happened?”
Jisu asked with sparkling eyes, and Haru beside her gave me an intrigued expression.
How in the world was I supposed to handle these two perverted devils?
Even hearing their spicy Yas stories had been dizzying, but now I was about to spill my own story. That was way more intense, because Haru and Jisu played out SM scenarios for fun, while I had gone straight into genuine slave training.
The bomb I was about to drop with my own mouth—far heavier than anything they had heard before—made my lips stick together.
But I had no choice.
“Hmmm… It’s kind of hard to explain in advance.”
“Aww~ What? I’m disappointed, Taehyun.”
“Hang on, Jisu. Listen to the Korean properly. It’s not that I’m not telling you. I’m going to show you directly.”
“Oh, directly?”
“Yeah, it should be ready by now…”
Originally I had planned to warn them beforehand, but even if I did, it felt wrong to talk about it out here. So I decided to show them right away.
Anyway, I was pretty sure everything was ready.
I called Jihye on the phone to confirm.
The call-waiting tone rang for a moment, then suddenly cut off, and Jihye’s voice came through.
“M-Master…? Hngh♡”
“Hey, Jihye. I’m at the cafe meeting Haru and Jisu right now.”
“Ah…♡ Then…”
“Yeah. I’ll be there soon. Make sure you’re all prepared.”
“Understood. Ahhh♡ Master…♡”
“Alright.”
I hung up and turned around to see the two of them looking at me with overflowing excitement.
Especially Jisu, who was leaning in with a face that looked ready to burst from anticipation, her voice trembling with excitement.
“Ehehe, it looks like you’ve gone crazy~ Calling Master right after I said that?”
“...Could you please tone it down a little?”
“Oh, fine. Anyway, this is huge. I never thought I’d hear the title Master from Jihye’s mouth.”
“You heard that, Jisu?”
“Yes! Did you not, Haru?”
“Uh…”
Haru’s slightly disappointed face made something weird stir inside me, but I decided to let it go for now.
It felt a bit strange to show our Jihye to someone else.
But someday I definitely wanted to reveal it.
I had received the most precious thing in the world. How could I keep it secret from my friends?
Yet revealing it to anyone else would be like social suicide, so Haru and Jisu—the friends and SM seniors—were the ideal ones to tell.
“Well, you’ll both be able to hear it later when we get home. Shall we move our seats then?”
“Eh? So soon?”
“Just finish your drinks and let’s go. It’s almost dinner time anyway. Weren’t we going to have dinner at our house?”
“Oh, right!”
“Then drink up and let’s head home. You two good with that?”
“Of course!”
“Yeah, me too.”
Both Haru and Jisu nodded at the same time, and I smiled as I sipped my coffee through the straw.
It would be best to introduce current Jihye to them in our home, so I invited them over for dinner.
They had already been excited about hearing Jihye’s update, so they accepted without hesitation when I offered dinner.
We quickly finished our drinks and headed home.
“Haru, today I’ll follow exactly what Jihye does in the play?”
“Should I? But I wonder what Taehyun might have done.”
“That’s the fun of not knowing~! Still, if Taehyun made Jihye do full-body bound breathplay with a rotating vibrator for forced orgasm, it might be a bit intense?”
What the heck was that even talking about.
“...Excuse me. What kind of play is that exactly?”
“The play you made Jihye’s master Taehyun demand from our Jihye?”
“I didn’t make any of that.”
I sighed at Jisu’s dizzying words and answered, and Jisu laughed brightly as she continued joking with Haru.
We already knew these two were a perverted couple who enjoyed SM play without any hesitation, but it turned out to be even spicier than I expected.
My head spun more and more as I listened, yet I still had the confidence that I wouldn’t lose to them.
Because I was sure I could make their jaws drop when they saw current Jihye.
We took the bus and walked a short distance before arriving in front of our house, and Haru and Jisu’s expressions lit up with renewed anticipation.
“Now that door opens, Jihye will come out to greet us?”
“No. Just in case, Haru. Maybe she’s tied up inside and left there…”
“Oh…”
“What do you think it is? Aren’t you going to tell me beforehand, Taehyun?”
“No. Once we’re inside, I’ll give you a detailed introduction. Just wait a little longer.”
“Yes… Anyway, what do you think it is, Haru?”
While Haru and Jisu kept spinning wild imaginings and chatting, I sent Jihye a message on my phone.
[Taehyun: Ready?]
[Taehyun: I’m coming in now, so get your mind ready.]
Normally Jihye would have replied instantly, but today there was no response.
If she weren’t being trained, I would have worried about what happened to her. But since I already knew the reason, I didn’t think much of it.
She probably already knew about the message and its content, even if she couldn’t reply yet.
“Alright, shall we go in?”
“Ah! Yes~!”
“Let’s go.”
Haru and Jisu nodded, and I opened the front door and stepped inside.
Normally, Jihye would have been waiting in the living room center in a submissive posture, but today she wasn’t there.
She was probably waiting for us inside the training room.
“Huh? Jihye isn’t coming out to greet us?”
“As I thought, my words were right, Haru? She’s been tied up inside and left there.”
“If that’s the case, you’ll have to be left behind at dinner, Jisu. Can you handle it?”
“...T-That might be tough too.”
While Jisu and Haru traded jokes back and forth, I guided the two of them to the living-room sofa.
I told them to sit and wait a moment, then went into the training room to check on Jihye’s condition.
I opened the door and stepped inside. Jihye, who had been sitting on the chair, suddenly turned her head with a startled expression.
“M-Master…? Ahhh♡”
“Were you waiting well, Jihye?”
“Yes, y-yes…♡ I waited quietly…, hehe♡”
“You sound like you are.”
I smiled and walked over to Jihye, gently stroking her body.
Whether it was her womanly intuition or the seasoned senior’s instinct, I didn’t know how she had sensed it, but hearing what Jisu had said made me genuinely surprised.
Just as the guy had said, Jihye had been tied up inside the room and left there all along.