The Wireless Egg Checks Out
Back home, I checked my smartphone.
Three in the afternoon?
Right. The package had shown up around one, give or take. I'd been so busy hauling the wireless vibrating egg over and thoroughly wrecking her with it that I'd completely lost track of time.
The egg was still locked firmly inside Kang Hyunji's pussy. Might as well check if the company had tried to reach me…
I nudged the mouse. The monitor, which had gone dark under its screensaver, flickered back to life.
"Messenger's quiet… no emails either."
Good. Finishing the morning's work ahead of schedule had paid off. Nothing on the docket — looked like I had the rest of the day free.
I wanted to play with Kang Hyunji some more. Really put that remote-control egg through its paces…
Ah… maybe I should've ordered her outside instead.
Mulling over idle thoughts, I slid open the double-pane door leading out to the front balcony.
Rrrrk.
I stepped out onto the balcony, then opened the outer window that faced the street.
Rrrrk.
Outside air rode in on the breeze and brushed against my skin.
"Haaah~ What a day~"
The weather was good enough to pull the words out of me unbidden. Warm without being hot, cool without being cold — the kind of afternoon made for a walk outdoors.
…Wait.
A walk outdoors?
The moment the word walk surfaced, a filthy idea began to take shape in my head. My eyes drifted to the pile of opened boxes from earlier.
Thud. Thud.
I went back into the living room and started rummaging through the boxes again. Time to sort the gear I'd only half unpacked…
I pulled the black pouches out one by one. What had I already torn open earlier…?
A glance to the side found the BITCH paddle and the suction cups still in their original packaging. The suction cups would come in handy the next time I barged into Kang Hyunji's place and fucked her brains out… and the BITCH paddle would pair perfectly with them — leave some nice marks on that delicious ass while I was at it.
Okay. Those two could stay wrapped until I was ready to use them.
I set the pair aside and started ripping open the rest of the black pouches I'd pulled from the box.
Sssrk. Rrrk. Ssssss.
The sound of plastic rubbing against plastic kept tickling my ears — and even that felt ridiculously pleasant right now. Had I ever been this happy about a delivery before…? I honestly couldn't remember the last time I'd been this excited. Not even birthday presents had gotten me this worked up… though, to be fair, birthday presents and training the jotjip next door were about as far apart as heaven and earth.
Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.
The pouch-rustling never stopped. Was there a black hole on the floor? Why did they just keep coming…?
The thought crossed my mind, but my hands kept mechanically tearing pouches open.
Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.
A stack of empty black pouches piled up beside me. I shoved the rest of the black bags and plastic wrap into a single pouch.
"Damn… I really went full psycho with this order…"
Laid out like this, the collection was substantial. I ran my eyes over the lineup.
The BITCH paddle and suction cups I'd pulled first still sat by the box in their original packaging, black pouches stripped off. The wireless vibrating egg was currently buried deep in Kang Hyunji's cunt…
Anything missing? Better double-check.
Anal plug. Rabbit-shaped anal tail. Bondage belt. Standing bondage belt. Door-mounted bondage belt. Micro bikini. Tank-top bloomers. Cow bikini.
Everything accounted for. Nothing missing from the shipment.
"Mmm… I like it."
Looking over the toys and costumes laid out one by one, a murmur of pure satisfaction slipped out on its own.
…Hmm?
My gaze snagged on the micro bikini. Something I'd forgotten earlier came flooding back.
What had I been thinking just a minute ago…?
An outdoor walk. Right. The weather was so nice I'd been thinking about going for a stroll. Mild, not chilly even toward evening — perfect for walking the riverside path in the afternoon.
But a plain outdoor walk was boring. It had to be an outdoor exposure walk. And for that, all I needed to do was strip the girl next door.
Sending her out fully naked for a hardcore exhibitionist stroll right from the jump, though — that was harder than it sounded. But I had a micro bikini now. A micro bikini tailor-made for dressing Kang Hyunji up and humiliating her in it.
Originally I'd just planned to put it on her and take some obscenely revealing photos at home. But playing around indoors felt too tame, too loose. For an outdoor exposure walk, there was no better costume. A first-rate exhibitionist outfit.
"In the product photos it barely covered her tits and pussy…"
It was the kind of thing that only just managed to hide the nipples and the slit. Going by the sample shots, the coverage was so pathetic you could barely call the scraps of fabric "clothing." Was it even fair to call it a bikini?
Slightly better than slapping bandages over her nipples and cunt, maybe? No… about the same? At least, that was how it looked in the photos.
I picked up the clear zip bag holding the micro bikini pieces.
Sssrk.
I opened the zipper pouch and pulled out the bikini set, holding it up for a proper look.
"Holy… shit… khkhkhkhkhkhkhk."
I laughed alone like a lunatic, floored. It was smaller than I'd even imagined. Just enough fabric to cover the pussy and the nipples — literally only those spots. The crotch piece was one thing, but the tops would barely contain a woman with large areolas; they'd spill right out. Anyone with big nipples wouldn't even be able to walk around in this…
Ah. Right. This wasn't a swimsuit.
If you could call this a swimsuit with a straight face, public indecency laws would be headed for the scrap heap that same day. But as an entry-level exhibitionist costume? It was perfect. It might lower the barrier of entry by a rat's ass, at least.
…Honestly, I wasn't sure. I had no idea what Kang Hyunji would say if I told her to put this on and go outside. Not that the intentions of that perverted bitch mattered in the slightest.
Either way, if the schedule allowed, I was using this micro bikini today. On Kang Hyunji, of course.
I stuffed the micro bikini back into its original zip bag, gathered everything strewn across the floor, carried it into the bedroom, and dumped it somewhere visible. I'd organize later… too lazy right now. When I did get around to it, I'd sort the stuff for immediate use from the situational gear.
I headed back out to the living room and toward the balcony.
Thud. Thud.
I stepped outside and stood blankly in front of the open outer window, taking in the view.
"Haaah… Beautiful day."
Maybe brew a coffee and drink it with some atmosphere?
The thought had barely formed when—
"…Mm."
In the middle of that peaceful, mild-weather scenery, Kang Hyunji snapped into focus. My optic nerves, which had been savoring the landscape, locked onto her.
"…Taking out the trash."
Both hands full of bulging garbage bags, Kang Hyunji walked out of the villa. With both hands occupied like that… she wouldn't be able to do much of anything.
…A good idea surfaced.
I grabbed my smartphone, woke the screen, and opened the wireless vibrating egg's companion app. Down below, Kang Hyunji was still making her slow way toward the recycling area.
I hit the activation button.
Even at that distance, I saw her body jolt in sudden shock. She startled so hard she nearly bounced like a cartoon character. The garbage bags in her hands swung, and a few pieces of trash spilled out onto the ground.
Oh…
It worked even from this far? Performance checks out.
Kang Hyunji looked up in my direction. Seemed like she was glaring, just a little.
What? What are you gonna do about it?
I glared right back, putting as much menace and pressure into my eyes as I could. Whether the vibrations ringing through her pussy were that intense, or something else — the Kang Hyunji staring up at me started slowly clamping her thighs together. Her walking pace visibly slowed.
For a second I almost screamed loud enough for the next building over to hear.
Neighbors!!! Look over there!!! That crazy bitch has something weird stuffed inside her and she's getting off on it right now!!!
The urge to socially annihilate her surged up, but I barely held it down.
She kept walking at a distinctly slower pace, slightly hunched like someone with a stomachache, shuffling along. Even though the recycling area was still a fair distance away, she'd walk a few steps, pause, bend a little deeper at the waist like her gut hurt, rest, then start again — stop, walk, stop, walk.
Being this far away, I couldn't make out her face in detail, which was a shame. What little of her expression I could see, though — her eyes were squeezed shut, the corners of them scrunched tight.
Hah. What a fun little toy-bitch.
I woke the phone and switched the wireless vibrating egg off.
Kang Hyunji stopped and stood still for a moment, catching her breath. Even from a distance I could see her body heaving. The fierce vibrations that had been hammering her pussy had left her breathing ragged — and she'd felt it outdoors. In a space any neighboring villa could see clear from their balcony. Not inside a house where she could hide her shame, but out here on an open street exposed to anyone who looked.
She'd gotten off on the egg's violation.
And wait a second… the fact that she'd felt it at all meant…
She really hadn't taken the egg out of her pussy?
A strange pride welled up in me. Pride that my threats had landed. Certainty that the training was taking proper root. That relief and satisfaction filled me up.
Still standing there catching her breath, she looked back up at me. Too far to read her eyes properly. Felt like they might be the eyes of someone in heat… or maybe not.
Kang Hyunji, after staring at me, whipped her body around and headed for the recycling area again. She chucked both garbage bags into the dump, then started walking back toward the villa.