They're Here! My Toys! Time for an Immediate Test
Bzzzt-bzzzt.
My phone buzzed.
"What the hell?"
Was I expecting a text?
I unlocked the screen. One message waiting.
I tapped the notification and opened it.
"Ah. Right. Today's Tuesday."
The training gear I'd ordered last Friday was due to arrive today.
What time was it now?
I checked the home screen.
April 30, 2024 — 10:30 AM
Only a few hours left.
"Hoo…!"
Why the hell was I getting nervous over this?
I was just going to pick up some equipment. So why the tension?
Thinking about it, it felt a lot like the first time I'd met an SM partner. That flutter of anticipation before a scene. The thrill and the heat that rose just from imagining what would unfold on a motel bed.
It was always like that.
Even though I was the S. Even though I was the one who dominated. Meeting a partner still always got my blood up. Sometimes it ended in disappointment. Sometimes we clicked so well we became regular play partners. But the anticipation never changed.
Honestly, that kind of excitement didn't care whether you were S or M.
Of course, from Kang Hyunji's side — looking at the state she was in — seeing me probably filled her with more fear than thrills. But once her training was complete, wouldn't she start getting wet at the mere sound of a doorbell, like one of Pavlov's dogs?
The thought alone was delicious.
Getting this worked up over a delivery notification wasn't so different, was it?
"Hoo… alright. Work first."
Jobs had started rolling in first thing this morning, and I'd been staring at my monitor until my eyes felt ready to fall out of my skull.
"Uuuugh~~!"
I killed the phone screen, stood up, stretched hard, and wandered out to the living room toward the kitchen.
Ding!
Click.
Glug-glug-glug-glug.
I grabbed a cup from the water purifier and filled it.
"Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Haaah…!"
A glass of cold water hit my throat and chest like a clean slap of ice.
"Just wait till that doorbell rings… oh, I'm gonna…"
Work, deadlines, whatever — the second that package hit, I was bolting out the door to grab my gear.
It wasn't like I had that much on my plate anyway. Freelancing meant you just hit the deadline. Today's work was basically just some code revisions. The foundation was already built — it was a project I'd proposed myself, so the base code had been written from the start.
That was the beauty of freelancing. Working from home meant no commute to waste. Hit the deadline and you could take breaks whenever. When the work went well, work-life balance was locked in.
Hell, it wasn't even work-life balance. Once the work was done, the rest of the day was pure life. Life-heavy, work-light.
And more importantly…
I had an absurd amount of free time to train Kang Hyunji.
If I hadn't been freelancing, even after I'd taken her, keeping up a continuous training schedule would've been damn near impossible. And if Hyunji hadn't been a job seeker either, carving out the hours would've been just as hard. Stealing time from someone living a normal life was never easy. If she'd had a real job, someone might've already noticed something was off about her. People who don't show up for work tend to get noticed when something's wrong with their personal life.
"Hoo… uuuugh~"
I set the cup down, stretched one more time, and headed back to my room to finish the morning's work.
Enough daydreaming.
Bzzzt!
The phone on my desk vibrated hard.
"Oh. Is it here?!"
I snatched it up with reaction speed that would've made a pro gamer cry.
Ohhh!!
They were here!
My toys!
More precisely — the toys I was going to use to play with Kang Hyunji remotely!
I bolted for the front door. She couldn't see my face, but I could feel my cheeks climbing into orbit all on their own. If anyone had filmed me right then, it probably would've looked exactly like that famous actor's viral package-pickup clip.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Click!
Swoosh!
Beep-beep!
I barely shoved my feet into slippers and stepped outside.
"Whoa… did I really order this much…?"
A pretty big box was sitting right in front of the door.
"Hmm…"
The excitement cooled for half a second as I shot a sidelong glance at the unit next door.
Kang Hyunji's place was dead quiet. Weekday, maybe. Had she gone out?
She must've heard me thundering out of my apartment like a maniac…
Whatever. I was planning to barge in later anyway. I'd check then.
I hauled the box inside.
Click!
Beep-beep! Beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep!
Clunk!
The door lock chirped and sealed shut behind me.
"Where the hell did I put the box cutter…?"
I set the box down in the living room and started hunting for a blade.
Where was it…?
Ah, screw it.
It was just a plain corrugated cardboard box. No need to be delicate.
Riiip!!
Too lazy to find a knife, I just tore the tape open with my bare hands.
Inside: several black bags.
God, I hadn't felt this in a while…
That signature adult-store black packaging, sealed tight. The first thing I needed to find and fire up was the wireless vibrating egg.
I grabbed the first bag that caught my eye and tore it open.
"Damn… packing everything separately really makes it look like a lot…"
From a quick glance, the clothes seemed to be bundled together in one package. I started ripping open the other black wrappers one by one.
BITCH paddle…
Suction cups…
Wireless egg box!
On the third black package, there it was. I tossed everything else aside and went straight for that box.
"Ooooh…"
I couldn't help the sound of pure appreciation.
The egg was shaped like a C. A C with tips that looked like cartoon fingers swollen from being slammed in a door. Completely different from a regular egg, starting with the silhouette alone…
Random thought, but looking at this made me want to buy a bunch of the ordinary corded ones too. Stuff them all into Hyunji's pussy at once and spin them around.
First things first — the manual.
There was a QR code for pairing the egg. I pulled up the camera app, scanned it, and the app store opened. Downloaded, launched.
Following the instructions, I hit the Add Toy button.
…?
What the hell? Why wasn't it showing up?
It was supposed to search and find it. It was right in front of me. Why…?
I checked the manual again.
Ah.
You had to turn the power on first.
Hmm…
No standby mode or anything? If Hyunji switched the power off, there'd be no way to turn it back on remotely…
I'd look into that later. For now, I powered on the wireless vibrating egg.
Click.
BZZZZZT!!
Oh…!
The vibration was serious. My whole hand was buzzing. Two motors at the tips of the C-shape were hammering away without mercy. The noise was no joke either. I'd expected something like a game controller rumble — this wasn't even in the same league…!
Extremely satisfying.
I opened the pairing app on my phone and hit Connect.
…Oh!
There it was. A wireless egg icon appeared. I tapped it.
The screen shifted — vibration patterns, music sync, remote tab.
I skimmed the manual again.
…Buying the expensive one had been the right call.
The manual confirmed remote pairing. I had no idea how the tech worked, but it was cool as hell either way. Being physically close wasn't always going to be practical, so remote control was a necessity.
You could download vibration patterns other people had made. You could sync it to music or even games. Every weird feature you could think of was in there.
I tapped a random pattern on the screen.
BZZZT!! Bzzt!! BZZT!!
The wireless egg pulsed in a clean rhythm. Intensity control worked perfectly. I was more than satisfied.
I stopped the vibration.
"It's connected. Time for a live test."
Nothing else to check.
Thud. Thud.
Straight for the front door.
My heart was already sprinting, but my body walked with deliberate calm.
Ah… wait.
Even if it was just next door, I should put on some clothes. Almost made a real mess of that. I was supposed to strip Hyunji bare — not go over there half-naked myself.
I ducked back into my room, threw on the nearest sweatpants and hoodie lying around, and headed for the door again.
Clunk!
Beep!
I jammed my feet into slippers, stepped outside, and planted myself in front of the unit next door.
Beep-beep-beep-beep!
Beep-beep-beep!
She hadn't changed her passcode.
You're dead.
…Okay, that line was a little much.
Your pussy is dead.
Clunk!
Beep-beep! Beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep!
Wireless vibrating egg powered on and gripped in one hand, I stepped through the entrance and strode straight into Hyunji's apartment.
"…H-huh…!!"
Startled by the sudden sound of the door opening, Kang Hyunji came bolting out — and froze solid the second she saw me standing there. The wireless egg in my right hand was definitely in her line of sight.
I said nothing. Just closed the distance.
"Kyaah!! W-wait…!!"
She was dressed for comfort at home — short-sleeve tee and dolphin shorts. I grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and shoved her against the wall. Same posture as the first time I'd taken her.
I drove her hard against it. Hyunji panicked and cried out for me to wait — as if I was going to listen.
Pinned roughly to the wall, the silver dolphin shorts stretched tight over the plump rise of her ass.
Smack!
"Hiiit!!!!"
A man barging into her house out of nowhere and spanking her ass without a word — she let out the cutest little bitch-whimper.
How was anyone supposed to look at that round, jutting ass and hold back?
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of the dolphin shorts covering it.
"Kyaah!! Stop… stop!!"