Choi Suhyun 2
"Haa..."
Minseo leaned against the window, letting out a lewd moan. His shirt was long enough to hide his cock even without panties, but the sight of his pale, slender legs trembling and those erotic whimpers were more than enough to soak the maids. They stood there with mouths agape, simply watching as Suhyun toyed with him mercilessly.
"Doesn't it feel good when I press here?" Suhyun wore an intrigued expression as she firmly pressed his perineum.
"Hngh... N-no... it doesn't..." Minseo whimpered, the dizzying stimulation from his perineum drawing out another moan.
"Liar. Your body's already loving it, shaking like crazy." With her left hand teasing his perineum, Suhyun rubbed his glans—now slick with precum—with her right. "See?"
"Nngh..." Minseo could only moan helplessly as she played with his cock and perineum.
"Tell me, how does it feel when I rub rub right here?" Suhyun relentlessly targeted his perineum, whispering hotly into his ear.
"Hngh... No... don't make me..." He couldn't bring himself to say it out loud.
"Fine. Then I'll torment you until you do." She circled his perineum with her index finger, pressing down as hard as she could.
"Hngh... hngh! Hngh!!" Minseo's hips jerked, pathetic moans spilling from his lips. Precum oozed from his cock, wetting her fingers more and more.
"Leaking all this precum and you say it doesn't feel good? Huh? Answer me."
"Hngh... Y-yes... it feels... good..." If he didn't admit it, she'd only get more persistent. He had no choice.
"How good? Where?" Suhyun kept pressing pressing his perineum.
"Ahh! My head... goes all white... so good..."
"And your cock?"
"It's so excited... precum keeps leaking... hngh..." Minseo described his own state in lewd detail, straight from his mouth.
"That's more like it—being honest." Suhyun smiled in satisfaction, sliding her hand from his perineum toward his balls.
"Hngh..." He moaned at the touch on his balls. Her left hand kneaded them gently while her right shook his cock, thumb rubbing the glans.
"Ahh!!" With both her hands all over his cock and balls, Minseo's legs quivered uncontrollably under the intense stimulation.
"Minseo, you wanna cum all lewd and sloppy in front of all these maids?" Suhyun flashed a devilish grin, jerking his cock harder.
"Haa... hngh... N-no... stop..." He wouldn't cum in front of everyone, no matter what. Humiliation was the hardest thing for him to endure.
Knowing that full well, Suhyun stimulated him mercilessly. Her soft right hand ravaged his cock faster and harder; her left gently squeezed his balls, amplifying the pleasure.
"Haa... please... hngh...!!" Minseo writhed in ecstasy, legs trembling violently. The rag he'd been holding had long fallen to the floor. He slumped powerlessly against the window, barely enduring the dizzying bliss.
"Moaning so lewdly like that—it's distracting the maids from cleaning. Isn't it?" As she spoke, Suhyun pressed her hips firmly against his ass. She could feel the subtle tremors in his quivering cheeks, the soft contractions. If she were a man, she'd be rock-hard and fully erect from the eroticism alone.
Excited, she lifted his shirt and stripped it off. His cock throbbed visibly, veins bulging as it bobbed up and down; his ass, slightly reddened from earlier spankings, trembled faintly. Pants and panties around his ankles, shirtless in the mansion hallway, Minseo was being utterly violated.
"Haa... no... hngh..." Even as his cock was helpless in her grasp, he sensed the maids' blatant stares and feebly resisted—but it only fueled her sadism.
"Cumming with everything exposed? Not bad at all. Show them honestly. Say, 'Minseo's a guy who cums so easily from just a little teasing.'"
Suhyun toyed with him freely in her arousal, shaking his cock even more blatantly for all to see. The maids' pupils shook; they abandoned their work to watch his pleasure-wracked trembling.
"Hngh... haa!! No more... really... stop..." His breaths grew ragged, hurtling toward climax.
"You know if you cum here, all the maids will see, right?" Even as she said it, Suhyun milked his cock harder. Slap slap slap—each shake made his ass twitch against her hips.
To torment him more, she kept her right hand jerking his cock while her left rubbed his anal folds. Twitch twitch—Minseo jolted in surprise at the anal stimulation.
"Minseo, your anus is twitching when you're excited. Does it want to be fucked too?"
"Hngh! N-no... it's not..."
Amused, she ravaged his twitching anal folds with her index finger.
"Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!" Unable to hold back any longer, Minseo reached his peak, cock throbbing wildly.
His legs shuddered; the anal folds Suhyun rubbed contracted violently with each spurt. "Hnnngh!!! Haaaaang!"
Splurt splurt—spluuurt—Minseo came with a moan in front of all the maids. Thick white semen splattered weakly onto the marble floor.
"Hngh... hngh..." Still riding the aftershocks, he writhed, hips twitching. His pale body jerked, fully erect cock oozing cum in lewd spurts—tempting enough for anyone to pounce.
"Next time you slack off, this is your punishment." Suhyun patted his ass once as he panted pitifully against the window, eyes teary, then headed back to the office.
The maids grew even noisier in whispers once she left, all directing naked stares at Minseo.
"Hngh... fuck..." Eyes red with shame, he muttered a curse under his breath, powerless.
After dinner, Minseo was sorting documents in Hayoung's office. Even as a slave now, he'd been a Baekhwa executive just days ago—piece of cake.
She always welcomed him helping like this, but that wasn't the issue. That morning, he'd trembled and cum pathetically in front of everyone—right by the window, no less. Even the guards patrolling the garden had frozen, holding their breath as they witnessed his violation.
"Hngh... fuck... I wanna die." Recalling it, shame bowed his head.
At least Suhyun seemed busy; he hadn't seen her much that afternoon. It was 6 PM now. Just hold out a bit longer, finish up, and crash safely.
"Just a little more... please, no incidents..." He prayed inwardly, diligently sorting papers.
Tick tock tick tock—time dragged on relentlessly. By 7 PM, he'd roughly finished.
An hour passed with no Suhyun. She must be swamped. Minseo sighed in relief, cracked the door, and peeked out.
Second floor bustled with maids cleaning in and out of rooms; first floor was quiet. Then... he spotted a maid carrying 4-5 wine bottles somewhere.
Where to? He pondered, then realized: a mansion this size had a wine cellar. And Hayoung loved wine—sipping her favorites during meetings.
Minseo was no slouch either. He hadn't liked booze before, but spy life brought constant tension, leading him to drink. Gulp—locked up and fed whatever, the sight of wine after so long made him swallow hard.
Glanced around again. Maids busy, no Suhyun or Hayoung. Just a sip... should be fine. Stressed from recent chaos, he stealthily tailed the maid.
Creak—dodging eyes, he hid in a corner. Once she left the wine cellar, he cautiously opened the door.
Wooden racks stretched before him. Soft yellow lights illuminated the wines, creating a classy vibe—like a library of bottles. Spacious too, with a corner table and chairs for tasting.
Minseo's eyes sparkled; mesmerized, he browsed. No expert, but whites, reds, rosés, sparklings—everything.
"Hoo... just wanna taste a little." Muttering, he scanned for half-empty bottles.
But it was well-maintained—no leftovers. Disappointed, he turned to leave—when the definitely-closed door creaked open, spilling light.
He jolted, dashing to hide behind a rack in the corner. Clack clack clack—high heels descending the stairs... none other than Choi Suhyun.
Shit—I'm fucked.