Mapping Her Sensitive Spots (2)
After I'd worked Jihye's mind soft enough that she was calling me Master, the erogenous zone survey that followed was no longer anything resembling a normal investigation.
"Nnh...! Just from Master's touch... haaahn♡"
"Hmm. Is this another one of your spots, baby?"
"Hiiih♡ Y-yes it is...! The second your hand touches me it sparks all over...♡"
"What about here?"
"Hik...! Th-that one's sensitive too...♡"
It had stopped being a search for her erogenous zones and turned into something closer to sadistic teasing — grabbing at anything that looked like it might be sensitive and watching her come apart. The truth was that no matter where I touched her, she shuddered and melted, which made pinpointing anything with real precision next to impossible. If I'd learned anything at all, it was that once Jihye got into the mood, every inch of her body turned hypersensitive, and that she flushed scarlet with shame every time the pleasure hit.
Though there were a few places that were especially raw.
"Haaaiih?! Y-you can't pinch th— hiiiek♡"
The moment I pinched one of those plump, pink nipples standing out from the center of her full breasts, her whole body jerked as if a current had run through her.
"Haaah... when you press down on my belly like that it feels so weird... hiek♡ hyaaahn♡"
When I pressed firmly into the soft give of her lower belly — right above the womb — she let out the strangest moans I'd ever heard from her.
"Higiik♡ ahhk♡ hikyaaaahn♡"
And when I pressed into the hollow between her hip and her thigh, firm but not cruel, she couldn't even form words. Nothing came out but broken little sounds.
There were a handful of other spots that gave me interesting reactions, but those three were the ones that really stayed with me. I turned them over in my mind for a moment, deciding how I wanted to use them, and then I went back to tormenting her nipple as I spoke.
"We'll put this one to work when I train you as a sex slave."
"Kyahng♡ H-how are you going to torment it...?"
"Nipple patches. Or clamps, tied off somewhere so they pull. I've got no shortage of ideas."
"Nnhhh...! Y-you can't just...♡"
"Look forward to it. I plan on using these nipples a lot if you're going to become a proper sex slave."
I gave the nipple a hard pinch to drive the point home, then slid my hand down to her lower belly. The second I went after her favorite spot, those strange, liquid moans started spilling out of her again.
"This one I'll save for when I turn you into a cute little bitch."
"Hyaaahn♡ hiyaaak♡ haaah...♡"
"What's it feel like? Whether this becomes a reward or a punishment depends on what you tell me, so be honest."
"Hyaahn...! My lower belly goes all tingly, and down below it starts throbbing...♡"
"I see. Then I'll mostly use it as a reward."
"Nnhhn♡"
"Don't get comfortable, though. I said mostly as a reward. I never said I wouldn't use it as a punishment."
"Hiiiek♡ Y-you can't...!"
I pressed into her lower belly the way you'd caress a womb, then moved my hand to the hollow between her hip and her thigh. When I worked the spot the way I would in a massage, the sound that tore out of her was roughly half pain and half pleasure.
"Hwaang♡ haahk... i-it hurts...!"
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"N-not a lot, exactly. When you press it, it hurts, but it also feels like something's releasing..."
"Yeah? Then let me take a closer look."
This didn't seem like sexual sensitivity so much as a physically tender spot, so I decided to work it properly. I called up the massage techniques Uncle had taught me years ago and started working my way around the area, and satisfied little moans began slipping from Jihye's mouth.
"Ahnng... nnh...! That feels so good...♡"
"You like that, baby?"
"Yeheh...! Nnh♡ it feels like I'm getting a real massage...!"
"Uncle taught me the basics. Mostly sports massage, but still."
"I-I see..."
"Didn't I tell you about that last time we went on a trip? That I'd learned massage from Uncle."
"D-did you...? I think I was a little out of it back then..."
"Ah. Yeah, that tracks."
On the first night of our trip, I'd massaged her before we slept together. She'd been so impressed by it that I'd told her the story then and there — but I'd apparently said it in the middle of sex, which meant it had gone in one ear and out the other. Coming from someone who normally remembered every little thing and took such careful care of me, it was a little startling. But I understood. She'd been out of her mind at the time. Anyone would forget.
That said.
"From here on I'm going to be teaching you all kinds of things during your training. You won't forget those, will you?"
"O-of course not...!"
"Well. Even if you do, it's fine."
"Yeheh...?"
"I'll just make sure you remember them again."
"Hiiiek...♡"
I pressed firmly into her thigh as I said it, and a thin, startled moan slipped out of her. Whether that sound came from the pressure on her thigh or from the rush of fear and excitement at the idea of being made to remember, I couldn't quite tell. I turned the question over as I kept working my hands over her body.
This, I decided, was for aftercare. Brutal play was going to take a toll on her, so I'd need to keep working the tension out with massages like this. That was the only way we'd be able to move on to the next round of training without wrecking her.
"Alright. I think I've got a decent picture of your body now."
"Nnh... so... is that it, then...?"
"Hmm? No. Of course not."
I smiled and let my eyes travel down her body. Jihye must have followed my gaze, because a breath thick with anticipation slipped out of her. I'd checked every other part of her. Now it was time for the most important one.
I reached for her pussy.
"Hiyaahn...!"
"I still haven't given this pussy of yours a proper look."
"Nnh... haaah♡"
I brushed my index and middle fingers lightly over the plump mound, then lifted them to look. The lube I'd put on my hands had long since vanished from working my way over the rest of her, but my fingers came away slick with a clear, thin fluid. All I'd done was graze her, and already there was this much.
"You're soaked, baby."
"Th-that's... Master's hands on me just made my whole body get so hot...♡"
"I see. Even so, you shouldn't be dripping like this. I haven't even done anything yet."
"I-I'm sorry..."
Shame flooded her face a deep, burning red, and she squeezed her eyes shut. I'd have preferred she keep them open — watch, in real time, as her own body came apart — but this was still the preliminary survey. The harder stuff could wait. The fact that she wasn't covering her face with both hands was already a real step forward. I could let her close her eyes.
I looked away from her face and down.
"So this is your pussy. It's beautiful."
"Nnh... th-thank you, Master...♡"
"The neatly trimmed hair, the pink folds running down from it, the clitoris just barely peeking out between them..."
"P-please don't describe it in that much detail!! I-it's embarrassing..."
Watching her face go as red as a beet, I laughed. I'd piled on every overwrought phrase I could remember from novels just to tease her, and I hadn't expected it to land this well.
That said, Jihye's pussy really was a work of art. Cleaner and more untouched than anything I'd ever seen in porn, not even in the same conversation. You could feel the innocence coming off it — proof, as if any were still needed, that the night of our trip had been her first time. Taking her first time had already been an honor. The fact that I was going to be able to reshape her however I wanted on top of that... the feeling went past good. It bordered on something like awe.
She was offering me a body this beautiful and asking me to train her. How could I possibly refuse?
I felt the responsibility settle over me again — the need to do this properly — and reached for her pussy. The outside first. Slowly.
"Haahn♡ higuh... n-no..."
"I'm only touching the outside and you're already like this."
"B-but... just Master's fingers brushing against it... nnhhh♡"
"You can't call it it. What should you call it, baby?"
"Nnh... my p-pussy..."
"That's right. Good girl. Smart."
"Th-thank y—"
"Then as a prize for getting it right, I guess I'll have to lick this pussy of yours."
"What...? W-wait—"
And then, a little more boldly, the inside. Before she could stop me I buried my face between her legs. I let myself sit for a moment in the damp, peculiar heat against my nose and mouth, then put out my tongue and gave her a light, slow lick.
"Hyaaahn♡ y-you can't...! That's a dirty place..."
"Dirty? You just washed thoroughly."
"E-even so... haahn♡ because of Master's hands... hik♡ I g-got so worked up... nnhhn♡ and I-I got all wet..."
"That's exactly what makes it good. It's a chance to taste the nectar you spilled."
"Th-that's not what I—"
I ignored the protest, sealed my mouth over her pussy, and sucked her juices straight in.
"Sluuurp..."
"Hiiiek♡"
She convulsed, a shattered moan ripping out of her. Her hands shoved at my head, trying to push my face away, and I ignored them without much effort and kept going. I dragged my tongue up in a long, broad stroke. I found her clitoris, worked my way in, licked and sucked. I couldn't stop. I just kept tasting her.
And then —
A sudden spurt. A wet, breaking splash.
"Hyaahn♡ nnhhhh..."
A scatter of droplets struck my face. She'd come, just like that, from something so light.
"Did you just come, baby?"
"Nnh... yeheh...♡"
"Coming from a little teasing like that. How do you plan on surviving the actual training?"
"I-it's fine... coming a few times is no... "
"Is that right? Then I guess we need to check that too, today."
"What? Ch-check what...?"
I lifted my mouth from her pussy, reached for the tools I'd left by the bedside, and laid them out neatly beside her. Jihye stared at them, her eyes full of questions. I smiled.
"How many times in a row you can come."