Chapter 19
Vrrr— vrrrr— The pink vibrator buzzed noisily inside Minseo's anus.
"Ha..." Minseo's face flushed bright red from the subtle but undeniable stimulation, and he bowed his head deeply.
Hayoung gazed at him tenderly and asked, "Minseo, what do you want to eat? They've got tons of delicious stuff here. Order whatever you like."
She was teasing him mercilessly, watching him squirm with the vibrator still lodged inside.
"Hng... Anything's fine..." Minseo just wanted to eat quickly and get back to the mansion. What if someone notices? What kind of looks would they give me... if they saw my cock standing at full attention... with a vibrator stuffed in my ass... I'd die before letting that happen. Anything but that. He covered his front as best he could with his hands, head hung low, praying for time to pass faster.
"Anything's fine, huh? Then getting a recommendation wouldn't be so bad." Hayoung saw right through his eagerness to rush home and smirked, calling out to the waiter. "Waiter—"
!!!
'No!' Minseo desperately tried to stop her, but it was too late.
"Yes, how can I help you?" A tall, handsome male waiter approached the table with a friendly smile.
'Hng... fuck... Pull it together, Minseo. Don't let it show...' Minseo forced himself to act calm.
"My friend here wants some food recommendations. Could you suggest something?" Hayoung pointed at him, barely holding back her laughter.
"Of course. Our recommended dishes are..." The waiter launched into an enthusiastic explanation, but not a word reached Minseo's ears. He was less than a meter away. Vrrr— vrrrr— The oblivious vibrator kept buzzing relentlessly in Minseo's anus. His heart pounded wildly, anxiety gnawing at him.
'Hng... What if he hears the vibrator...?')
Hayoung stifled a laugh, watching him fidget. 'Should I torment him a little more?' To Minseo, Baek Hayoung was the devil incarnate. No, even the devil wouldn't go this far.
She slipped off her shoe and pressed her foot firmly against the front of his pants. Squish—
"Hngh!" A moan escaped Minseo's lips.
"Sir, are you okay?" The waiter leaned in closer, startled.
"I-I'm fine." Minseo hurriedly pushed the approaching waiter away with his hand. "B-Bulgogi pilaf, please..." Still keeping his head down, he blurted out the first dish he'd vaguely heard.
"Hmm... I'll have the prawn pasta, a lemon ade, and a grapefruit ade." Hayoung smiled sweetly at the waiter as she ordered effortlessly.
"Got it." As the waiter walked away, Hayoung finally burst out laughing.
"Pfft— Minseo, that was close!"
"Hng... You're awful..." Minseo glared at her, his face beet red.
"It's your fault for having such a sensitive cock." Hayoung rubbed her bare foot against his pants.
"Haaah..." Unable to resist, Minseo endured the vibrator's tremors and the dizzying stimulation from her foot.
'Hnggg... This is fucking hell.' Shame washed over him as he pictured himself leaking like this in a restaurant. The intense prostate vibrations had precum oozing nonstop, soaking his panties, and her soft foot sent electric tingles through his body.
"Minseo, where should we go after eating?"
"Hng... No... I want to go back to the mansion..." Minseo shook his head frantically at her words.
"But earlier you said you were happy to go out?" Hayoung teased, finding his reaction adorable.
"Now... hng... with the vibrator in..." Minseo replied, face still flushed.
"Then... I'll decide? Somewhere crowded? Like a department store..."
"The park! Park!" Minseo cut her off in panic. The park's wide open... fewer people... that might be better.
"B-Breeze... hng... I want some fresh air, Mistress..." Desperate to avoid the department store, he pleaded.
His terrified reaction to "department store" was just too cute.
"You want to go to the park, Minseo?" Hayoung stroked his head.
"Hng... Yes..." Minseo managed through the prostate assault.
"I'll decide based on how you behave."
But she crossed her arms, indifferent.
"That's not fair... hng!" Minseo protested, but her foot silenced him instantly.
"Be good until we're done eating, and we'll go to the park. Got it?" Hayoung enunciated clearly into his ear, like scolding a child.
"Hnggg... Y-Yes..." Minseo reluctantly agreed, anxious.
"Then take off your pants."
"Y-Yes...?" Minseo's eyes widened. This was a public restaurant, even if the table hid the leg space when chairs were pulled close. Still, stripping his pants off here was mortifying.
"Don't want to? Fine then."
But she always held the reins. Her ruthless way of forcing compliance left him dizzy.
'If I get caught by the staff while undressing... and I'm hard as hell... fuck...' As he hesitated in fear, Hayoung delivered the final blow.
"We'll go to the department store after eating."
He flinched—
"I-I'll do it... hng..." Minseo hurriedly reached for his pants, glancing at her nervously.
Shhh— His trembling hands slowly pulled them down, inch by inch. Soon, they pooled at his ankles.
Hayoung deliberately dropped her fork and peeked under the table. There— his quivering legs and fully erect cock bulging through panties-only. The white panties with pink silk trim were soaked at the tip, glistening with precum that betrayed how much he was leaking.
"Ha... Minseo, those panties look fucking expensive." Hayoung emerged from under the table, thoroughly pleased.
"Hng..." Minseo writhed in humiliation.
Savoring his reaction, Hayoung now ground her foot mercilessly against his panty-clad crotch instead of his pants.
"Hngh!" His upper body jerked as he fought to hold back.
'Reactions like that just make me want to torment you more.' She targeted the wet spot on his panties.
Vrrr— vrrrr— The unrelenting vibrator kept him aroused, and enduring her footplay in just panties was driving him insane. His thighs began to tremble, his mind pounding with pleasure. His whole body hypersensitive, he leaked precum profusely from the cock stimulation.
"Haaah..." Her sole rubbing his glans drew inevitable moans.
"Getting horny anytime, anywhere in public. That's our Minseo." Hayoung degraded him as he bit his lip, moaning.
Just then—
"Your prawn pasta, bulgogi pilaf, and two ades."
The waiter arrived, hands full of food.
"Thank you~"
"Th-Thank... you..." Minseo, chair jammed tight against the table, barely stifled his moans.
Hayoung found his anxious fidgeting hilarious.
"Let's eat, Minseo." Still foot-rubbing his cock, she started on her pasta.
"Nyaa... hng..." Minseo shakily scooped pilaf with trembling hands.
The meal— Minseo barely knew if it went in his nose or mouth— finally ended, and he waited desperately for her to say they could leave.
"Mmm... delicious, right?" Hayoung savored it leisurely.
"Hngggg..." Minseo let out a pitiful moan from the lewd stimulation below.
"You've soaked your panties completely." Hayoung rubbed his still-leaking cock with her foot. The glans area was drenched— he could feel it on her sole too.
"Didn't know you liked the vibrator that much." She sipped her ade mockingly.
"Hng... No... it's not..."
"What do you mean no? You love it the moment something goes in your ass."
Hayoung recalled inserting it in the car. 'Begging with your hole twitching, pleading no— quite the sight.'
Minseo bit his lip hard at the verbal humiliation.
"Here, go pay." She handed him her card.
"M-Me...?"
"Why? Don't want to? Then the depa—"
"I'll go!" He snatched the card the moment "depa" escaped her lips.
"Pull your pants up first. Heh heh." Hayoung tapped his pale thighs with her foot, chuckling.
'I can do this... hng... Kang Minseo...' He carefully pulled up his pants, using his oversized shirt for cover, and shuffled awkwardly to the counter.
"Ch-Check, please..." Head bowed, he prayed for it to end quickly.
"Yes, total is 76,000 won." The smiling staff took the card.
'Phew... done... hng!!' Relief hit him just as a powerful surge rocked his anus— he'd cranked the vibrator to max. He barely swallowed the moan rising in his throat.
'Hngggg... haaa...' His legs wobbled from the sudden intensity.
"Thank you, come again." The female cashier handed back the receipt and card.
As Minseo snatched them and turned—
"Excuse me, sir..."
The staff called out.
'What now... fuck... I already paid...' Forcing composure, he turned back.
"Are you okay...? You look pale..." She asked with genuine concern.
"...I'm fine." Minseo forced a smile and carefully turned away.