The Maids' Secret Request
"Uuugh! Slurp!"
Kang Minseo trembled as he shoved the dildo in and out of his mouth. 'Damn... good thing I filmed this... fuck...'
Lee Seoyeong couldn't close her mouth, mesmerized by Minseo's appearance—so lewd it made her want to rape him right then and there. Kneeling and masturbating while drooling all over the dildo during oral... and the bells on his nipples only made him look even more vulgar.
"Uuugh—! H-heek—! Hnngh—! H-heuk—!"
Minseo pulled the dildo from his mouth, gasping for breath. Tears streamed endlessly down his cheeks. 'This is... too much... hnnngh—'
The rubber dildo felt utterly miserable in his mouth. It was his first time, and the constant gagging made him feel so pathetic. But—he couldn't stop. He knew if he did, something even more humiliating awaited. Trembling in fear at Seoyeong filming him, Minseo watched her... then gripped the dildo again, bringing it toward his mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut tight.
Squelch—squelch— As he slurped on it desperately, Minseo shook his cock hard too. Already hypersensitive from earlier stimulation, precum beaded thickly on the tip.
"Uup—schlurp—slurp—"
The dildo plunged in and out of his mouth, while his right hand pistoned his cock faster and harder. The bells on his nipples jingled merrily. Seoyeong's phone captured every raw detail.
'This video's gonna fuel my masturbation for a whole month...' Seoyeong swallowed hard, filming without missing a beat.
Building toward climax, Minseo's thighs quivered. His anus clenched in arousal, and his cock throbbed endlessly in his hand, veins bulging.
"Schluuuurp—gag—slurp—!!"
He jammed the dildo deep while furiously pistoning his cock. Squelch-squelch-squelch— Oral slurps and tinkling bells filled the room.
Ting-a-ling-ting-a-ling!!!
"Schluuuurp—hnnnngh—!!"
Minseo's body jerked wildly as he came, exposed and shameless. His hips bucked, white semen splattering everywhere from his cock.
"Heek—! Hnngh—!! Haaaahhh!!"
His fifth orgasm of the day alone—he let out a scream-like moan, drool spilling as he collapsed onto the floor with a splat. Ass up, body twitching, he couldn't escape the intense aftershocks.
"Hiiih... hnnngh... heeeuh... haa... haa..."
Seoyeong approached him.
"Good job. I'll keep the video safe."
She stroked his trembling hair as he shuddered in the afterglow, smiling sweetly. 'Thanks to Minseo, life's gonna be way more fun.' Blissfully admiring his quivering pale naked body, Seoyeong savored the sight.
The next day, Minseo barely made it back to the mansion, practically carried in like he was heading to the hospital. Seoyeong got an earful from Hayoung for it.
Overworked, Minseo fell ill, and Hayoung nursed him tenderly for days without assigning work or tormenting him, letting him recover.
Several days passed since his mad rape session with Seoyeong at the villa.
"Haaaah..."
Minseo stretched in bed, body shivering. Though sore lately, his mind had been blissfully happy. Hayoung hadn't made him work or done anything cruel—just doted on him lavishly.
'Tch... if it were always like this, she'd seem so pretty and sweet...' He recalled Hayoung caring for him.
But her true nature was worlds apart. She was still gorgeous, of course... but when tormenting him, she was pure devil.
"Ugh. Don't think about it."
He got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. After washing up, he checked himself over. Unlike yesterday, he felt refreshed.
"Feels like I'm all better now?"
He muttered to his mirror reflection.
"But... once I'm better... that's bad, right...?"
Imagining Hayoung's demonic side, he sank into despair. Still, he couldn't fake illness forever.
"Somehow it'll work out."
Taking a deep breath, he left the room.
Knock knock—
"Master. It's Minseo..."
The word "Master" rolled off his tongue naturally now.
"Come in."
The door creaked open, revealing Hayoung buried in work at her desk in the office.
"Fever down?"
She asked while scanning documents busily.
"Y-yes... I think I'm okay now..."
Minseo worried he'd said too much, but it was out.
"Come here."
He approached slowly, tensely. Hayoung set her papers down and met his eyes.
'Sca... scary...'
Minseo's gaze darted away instinctively. A month in her mansion, and he still couldn't hold her stare. Maybe because she was so firmly his master.
"You've slacked off, so my workload piled up."
She glared.
"Sorry... I'll start working today..."
"Nah. Rest till tonight."
She waved it off casually. 'She seems... nicer somehow...'
Minseo thought, noticing it had been a while since her last naughty torment.
"Rest up during the day... and come to my room around 6."
A bad feeling hit him.
"Uh... why are you calling me...?"
He asked anxiously.
"Been too long since I checked out your cock."
Her blunt words made him flinch.
"Haven't tormented you enough, have I?"
She smirked lewdly at his fear. "Or should I do it right here?" She pretended to rise from her chair.
"N-no! I'll... come tonight...!"
He backed away, fleeing the office.
Thud—
"Huuu..."
Closing the door, he sighed. "Totally screwed."
Just thinking of the horrors awaiting tonight made him tremble. For now, he headed to his room.
Pat pat— Walking the hall, a familiar silhouette appeared: Choi Suhyun.
He stopped and greeted her. "H-hello... Suhyun-ssi..."
Still awkward with formal speech, he stuttered.
Suhyun stood before him, expressionless, then gripped his chin and lifted it.
His eyes widened in shock.
"Wait just a bit. I'll wreck you completely."
She murmured lowly, then walked off gracefully.
'Wha... what did she say...?'
Stunned by the suddenness, Minseo blinked blankly.
While Minseo was at the villa with Seoyeong, Suhyun had visited Hayoung.
"Hayoung-ssi... like the executives..."
Suhyun trailed off shyly. Quick-witted Hayoung instantly got it—she wanted to borrow Minseo for a day.
But Hayoung's eyes widened at Suhyun's demeanor. It was so unlike the stoic, dutiful Suhyun she knew, who never asked for favors.
Her blushing request was a rare sight.
"Pfft—"
Hayoung couldn't hold back her laugh. "Sorry. First time you've asked me for anything. You want to borrow Kang Minseo for a day, right?"
Suhyun's pupils dilated in surprise.
"We've worked together for years. Of course I'll say yes."
Hayoung smiled at her. Suhyun's eyes sparkled briefly before reverting to blank.
'Too bad. Thought I'd see more expressions.'
Hayoung inwardly sighed at her stoic return.
"Thank you, Hayoung-ssi."
Suhyun bowed lightly.
"I'm the thankful one. Keep up the good work."
Oblivious to all this, Minseo puzzled over the encounter as he returned to his room.
"Man... really nothing here..."
Surveying the bare essentials, he muttered. He wanted to decorate... but he'd be stuck here a while. Something to pass time would help, but asking Hayoung meant paying with his body.
Any way around it...? Sitting on the bed, he pondered.
Then—a great idea struck, blind to its consequences.
Knock knock knock—
He cautiously knocked on a door.
"C-can I come in...?"
Whispers inside, then: "Yes—come in~!"
The door opened to the Maid Lounge. Cabinets and lounging areas sprawled wide.
"What brings you here, Minseo-ssi?"
The maids' eyes sparkled, all attention on him. They were the only ones he could speak casually with.
"Uh... any toys or stuff to kill time...?"
Blushing under their focus from all five, he trailed off.
"Aha... bored, huh...? Wait a sec~"
They huddled, whispering. Their kindness toward him seemed overly sweet.
'Eh... probably fine...' He waited nonchalantly.
"Puzzle or... MP3 player okay?"
One suggested. Minseo's eyes lit up.
"Yes!! Can I borrow them...?"
"Of course. But..."
A long-haired maid trailed off.
"What's wrong...?"
"One little favor?"
His bad premonition flared.
"Wh-what favor...?"
"Just show us your cock once."
Minseo's pupils shook at her words.