Maid Minseo's Shameful Debut
A few days had passed since Minseo, dressed in his maid outfit, had come down with a fever. After eating well and getting plenty of rest, he quickly regained his energy... And now, Minseo was biting his lip hard, regretting that he hadn't been sick just a little longer.
Because...
"Minseo. Try this on."
Hayoung sat in her office chair, smiling brightly as she held something out to him.
"Th-this outfit...? That's... a maid uniform for women..."
Minseo's eyes widened in shock, his face flushing with panic. What Hayoung held was a women's maid outfit—black with white silk accents on a frilly skirt, of course.
"It'll look good on you too. Hurry up and put it on."
Hayoung extended it with a half-threatening grin. Minseo had started rethinking her after she'd tenderly nursed him during his illness... but seeing her now, offering the maid uniform, snapped his mind right back to reality. Lee Jiha's shock was too much, he thought. Hayoung had just seemed angelic for a moment— she was still a devil.
Ha... Fine, just put it on for now. Minseo knew that when Hayoung smiled like that, obeying quickly was the only way to avoid disaster. He swiftly stripped off his top.
Slipping it off smoothly, Minseo stood before her in just his panties. Desperate not to show his naked body, he reached for the maid uniform—
"Take off your panties too."
"...Pardon?"
Minseo's wide, innocent eyes trembled at her words.
"I said take them off. It's no fun if you just wear the maid outfit over them, right?"
As she spoke, Hayoung pulled a long, black Aneros from her desk drawer with a pop.
"......"
Minseo stared at the Aneros with eyes full of despair.
"Take them off. Quick. I'm excited."
Hayoung stepped closer, patting his ass playfully with a smile.
Hng... No, I don't want to...
Minseo had no desire to insert anything into his ass anymore. Unlike before, now even the slightest touch to his prostate sent electric pleasure ripping through his body. His ass had been thoroughly developed; prostate stimulation made his head go white-hot with dizzying arousal. He hated himself for it. His mind screamed No, don't... don't... but his body heated up, moaning ahh ahn as precum dripped from his cock like a total slut.
Trembling, Minseo gripped his panties with shaky hands. But no matter how much he hated it, he had no choice. As her sex slave, he had to obey Hayoung.
Ng... Just endure a little longer... until I catch the spy...
Clinging to thoughts of a hopeful future, Minseo bit his lip and pulled down his white panties.
"Hngh—! Haa—!"
Minseo's delicate moans echoed through the office.
Squelch—squelch—
"Looks like it's well-developed. How do you feel it so intensely?"
Hayoung pressed firmly on his prostate with her fingers buried in his ass. Every squeeze drew out his lewd moans, leaving her amazed. He was on all fours on the office floor, ass raised high, thighs quivering.
She'd inserted her fingers to relax him for the Aneros... but his trembling from pleasure was so entertaining that she'd tormented him for over ten minutes.
Maybe I should try the peeniban next... Hayoung's lips curled at the thought of taking him from behind.
"P-please... now... put in the... A-Aneros... haa..."
Minseo's voice shook as he begged.
"Hng~ Should I?"
Hayoung pulled out her two fingers at his plea. Her gaze dropped— and sure enough, his twitching cock was dripping precum in thick strands.
"Minseo~ You know there's an executives' meeting today, right? If you tempt them looking that slutty, they'll fuck you into a mess... You okay with that?"
Hayoung chuckled, flicking his cock teasingly.
"Hng... That's too mean, Mistress..."
Minseo trembled, his face a picture of terror.
"Can't be helped. I love you like this."
With that, Hayoung slowly pushed the Aneros into his ass.
"Hngg— Hick—"
Thanks to her fingers loosening him up, it slid in smoothly.
"All in. Looks pretty. Hehe—"
Hayoung patted his pale ass and ordered him to stand. With the black Aneros lodged deep, its round vibrating base pressed against his perineum. Minseo struggled to his feet on wobbly legs.
Beep—
Hayoung hit the switch, and bzzz— the Aneros began shaking relentlessly, tormenting him.
"Haa..."
His legs buckled from the tingling, electric pleasure assaulting his prostate and perineum.
"No panties. They'd just rip anyway."
Hayoung laughed at the sight, stroking his rock-hard cock.
"Hng... Please... at least let me wear... panties..."
Minseo shook his head, pleading, but it was futile. In the end, he donned the maid uniform bottomless.
"It suits you perfectly. The executives will love it."
The black maid outfit contrasted beautifully against his pale skin, and his near-maddened expression of shame was the cherry on top. The skirt wasn't that short— it looked normal at a glance. But every twitch of his cock made the hem flutter.
Seeing that, Hayoung had a mischievous idea. She cranked the Aneros to level 2— bzzzz—
"Ahh—!!"
Minseo jolted, his throbbing cock lifting the skirt noticeably.
"Minseo, you can't let your cock twitch like that. It's obvious."
Hayoung smiled from her chair, clearly enjoying herself.
"Nooo... hng..."
Minseo squeezed his thighs together, panting in agony. Hayoung felt the urge to torment him more.
"Want to cum here? Might stop the twitching."
"Hng... h-here...?"
Minseo looked at her with anxious eyes.
"Meeting starts soon. Jerk off quick. Right in front of me."
Ng... Better with fewer people watching... Thinking Hayoung alone was preferable, Minseo slipped a hand under his skirt.
"Make sure I get a good view."
Hayoung lifted his skirt and made him bite the hem. Now, dressed as a maid, he held the skirt up with his teeth, exposing his pale lower half completely— his precum-dripping, twitching cock on full display.
"Hng..."
More indecent than naked, Minseo squeezed his eyes shut in humiliation, his face apple-red.
Twitch—
He gripped his cock and began stroking slowly back and forth.
Bzzz—bzzz—
The Aneros vibrated mercilessly against his prostate, the base buzzing his perineum nonstop. His body jerked from the sharp pleasure as he jerked off in front of Hayoung, leaking precum everywhere.
"That's it. Shake it like the slut you are."
Hayoung watched fondly as he masturbated with legs crossed.
"Hng... hng... hnng..."
The skirt hem in his mouth soaked with saliva; his hand sped up, his body twitching harder from pleasure.
Seeing him stand there, jerking off so lewdly in front of her, Hayoung felt utterly confirmed: he was her slave.
Minseo panted roughly, veins bulging on his hand as he pumped furiously.
"Hn—! Hn—! Hn—!"
Bzzz—bzzz—
The Aneros's ecstasy was beyond imagination... Climax built fast. His legs shook violently; his strokes blurred.
"Hngggg—!"
His moan burst out, white semen splattering the office floor. Spurt—spurt—!! His cock pulsed wildly, veins throbbing, pouring cum from the tip.
"Feel good, Minseo?"
"Hnggg... Y-yes..."
The skirt dropped as he gasped his reply.
"Clean up your cock and the cum. Executives arrive in ten minutes."
Minseo hurriedly tidied up.
"Hng... Please don't lift the skirt..."
Minseo muttered to himself, standing by the office door. Hayoung had ordered him to greet the executives in his new maid outfit, so he waited there anxiously.
Even after cumming once, his cock stood stiff again, thwack-thwack tapping the skirt hem.
"Hn... haa..."
Face flushed, moaning softly, he spotted two maids approaching, carrying something. They met his eyes, smirking slyly and whispering as they scanned him up and down.
Ugh... Hurry past... Minseo fidgeted, fussing over his outfit to hide any glimpse of his cock.
Then, as they passed, one dropped an item.
"Oh... you dropped th—"
Instinctively bending to pick it up, Minseo suddenly remembered he was bare underneath.
Fuck... I'm not wearing anything...!
He shot upright in panic— too late. The maids behind him had a full view of his pale ass and the Aneros buried deep inside.
"Oh my... What a pretty ass."
The maid giggled, eyes feasting.
Minseo's already red face burned hotter; he ducked his head.
"What is it? I wanna see too."
"Jackpot— total eye candy."
Overhearing them, Minseo's lips quivered with shame. Then, through the large window ahead... a white sedan pulled up.
Bzzz—bzzz—
Please... just drive by...
Desperate not to expose under his skirt, Minseo fussed even more. At least it looked like a normal maid outfit unless lifted. Swallowing hard in tension, he watched the car door open and someone step out.