Sex Slave (2): Ordinary Daily Life
After that humiliating contract, my everyday life changed completely. On the surface, I was still the proud S-rank hunter of Baekya Guild and the newly appointed vice guild master. But in places no one knew about, I was a bitch in heat and a meat toilet, handling the sexual urges of two men. The pussy stamp on the slave contract was an inescapable shackle.
"Stand up straight! When you grip the sword, use the power from your waist! Feel like you're loading your entire body's weight onto the blade tip!"
In the guild training grounds, I was conducting swordsmanship lessons for B-rank and C-rank hunters. A few guild members swung their wooden swords while chatting idly.
"Vice Guild Master looks extra pretty today, doesn't she?"
"Did she get a boyfriend or something? Those tits are practically spilling out."
"Focus, please!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
They whispered even more.
"We were talking so quietly, but she heard everything."
"She's S-rank. Shh. Shh."
What a mess. The guild master had judged that having me train the newbies would boost morale. Baekya prioritized teaching solid fundamentals so hunters could survive as proper professionals, beyond just their awakened abilities. Along with basic fitness, he'd strictly asked me to drill in grit and toughness.
"What kind of stance is that?! If you stand there all wobbly, an orc will slice your throat!"
"Yes! Sorry!"
"Again!"
Whoosh—whoosh. The more I scrutinized their moves with a hawk's eye, the more they seemed like utter disasters. When I first took over training, I'd wondered, Why are they moving so inefficiently and pointlessly? Their motions, which should flow like water, were blocked up like beavers damming a stream with branches. I couldn't accept that they didn't grasp the basics—like how "ra" comes after "ga, na, da."
But it took me a while to realize that was just from the perspective of a Sword Saint. Naturally, I stopped expecting much, and my standards lowered on their own. Now I got why the guild master emphasized basic fitness and grit. No matter how innately gifted a hunter was, if their body and mind couldn't hold up, it was all useless. I was born with the physical talent, but my mental fortitude had been lacking—proving that fundamentals were key in the end. There were no shortcuts. Sticking to principles was right.
"If you're already tired, you won't survive a raid march!"
The guild members sweated buckets under my shouts, their discipline snapping tight. The harsher the training, the higher their real-battle survival odds. For discipline's sake, I had to single out Hyun-woo, whose form was especially sloppy.
"Hunter Lee Hyun-woo!"
I called his name.
"Your training attitude is abysmal. Put some real effort in."
"Yes, sorry."
Laughter rippled around us at my words.
"That guy's in deep now."
"Yeah. During suspension, you gotta stay low-key, tsk tsk."
"Once Vice Guild Master marks you, your guild life's over."
"Why keep carrying a guy like that? Shouldn't he be kicked out?"
"Heard that rumor?"
"What rumor?"
I poured mana into my voice to quell the noise, bellowing loudly.
"Focus! No chit-chat—focus!"
"Yes!!"
"Hunter Lee Hyun-woo? After training, come see me for a bit?"
The guild members shot him pitying looks, faces saying He's done for. They probably thought I'd chew him out hard... but...
The moment the heavy soundproof door to my new vice guild master office closed, I dropped to my knees at his feet like it was nothing.
"Was I too harsh?♡ Sorry..."
Come to think of it, he was the doctor's younger brother... and the doctor had asked me to take good care of his sibling, my benefactor's kin. Treating him like a rapist was overkill. As the doctor said, a kiss on the dick was the ultimate sign of respect and trust. Even though he was blackmailing me, as a sex slave, I decided to show Hyun-woo—the benefactor's brother—the greatest respect I could offer.
"I... earlier, in front of everyone, I had no choice but to be harsh to you, Hyun-woo sir...♡ Forgive me...♡"
I gazed up at him pleadingly as I unzipped his pants.
"No one knows you wore what I told you to. This view's for my eyes only. Haha!"
"That's right."
Sniff sniff. The pungent sweat stench... Probably from training.
Mwah—! I grabbed his cock with two fingers and kissed the glans.
"You want mine that bad?"
"Yes... I want it."
"Puhaha! Your acting was spot-on, Sia."
He used to call me "senior" so politely at first... He was thrilled just from groping my tits or using my mouth pussy... How did it come to this?
"Who... who cares. This is all because of the contract."
"Suck."
"I want it... I want to service your cock."
"I suck at swordsmanship, but I'll properly train my slave!"
"Thank you."
"You gotta say, 'Please give me your guidance.'"
"Please give me your guidance."
Hyun-woo stroked my head, grinning happily as he allowed me to take his cock in my mouth.
Nom nom...
"By the way... you're not planning revenge or anything, right? That intensity earlier wasn't a joke."
"Of course not. I'm just Master's loyal bitch...♡"
I mumbled around his cock, my words mangled.
He'd said he'd delete the video... but now new ones? I tried covering my face with my palm.
"Hands off, you slut."
"Yes..."
I sucked him even harder. Every satisfied groan from him made me wag my tail like a praised puppy, thrilled.
After enjoying my mouth for a good while, he pulled out and ordered,
"Now turn around and lift your skirt. As your instructor, I gotta check if my student's homework is done right."
"Yesss..."
Pervert. I turned, hiking my suit skirt up to my waist. A long, winding string of anal beads protruded from my ass like a tail.
"Ugh. No one knew you were training newbies with this in your ass, huh?"
"They didn't."
"Perverted Vice Guild Master."
He slapped my ass and chuckled.
"Yes... I'm the perverted Vice Guild Master."
"Then—!"
He yanked the beads' end.
"Hng♡"
Don't pull so suddenly...! The beads popped out one by one, stimulating my inner walls.
"Now use your own hands to pull the rest out."
"Yes."
I braced my hands on the massive oak desk bearing my nameplate "Vice Guild Master Sia Seong." Thrusting my ass back, I extracted the beads myself.
Plop, plop, plop... Each bead sent pleasure jolting through me, twisting my waist involuntarily. Wet flesh clung and peeled with lewd sounds.
Why the hell does my ass feel this good?♡♡
Finally, the last, biggest bead emerged.
Pop—!
"Haa... haa..."
"Look at it twitching. Just like it wants cock."
"I want it... Hyun-woo sir's cock... Please, Hyun-woo sir's cock..."
"Good! That's enough. Train hard so this hole grips as tight as your pussy."
"Yesss. Train my back hole plenty with your cock, Hyun-woo sir...♡"
Unlike in the training grounds, I thanked him for his "guidance" and received sexual instruction.
"Ngh... tight...!"
Hyun-woo dumped every drop of his hot cum into my ass.
"Huff... huff... Nice not needing a condom for anal."
His cock didn't feel good. I just worried someone might see me like this. Was I happy getting ass-fucked by a guy? I didn't even know myself anymore.
I collapsed face-down on the desk.
"Whew, refreshing."
He pulled out and patted my ass.
"It's leaking—clench that shithole tight!"
"Yes... ah!"
I clenched my sphincter as hard as possible, sealing in every drop.
"Tough, huh? I'll plug it for you."
"Wait, no—!"
The beads from the floor slid helplessly back in.
"Hngg... ugh... hnng...♡"
The slick cum lubed them right in.
Slap slap—
"Done. Cum plug complete! Gratitude?"
"Haa... Thank you for plugging my anal pussy so the cum doesn't leak."
"Yeah, yeah. And what about my dirty dick?"
"I'll clean it."
It had been in my ass... Licking something that went in and out of there was utterly degrading.
"Now back to work, Vice Guild Master?"
Lick—lick—
Covered in ass juices and cum, I acted like nothing happened and pulled up his pants. Clutching his load in my ass, I staggered to my feet.
After that day, my office became their new playground.
"From now on, when sitting in this office chair, always put this in it. So you don't forget you're our bitch."
Hyun-woo handed me a chair-mounted dildo.
"If we confirm your hymen regenerates, the punishment will be severe."
"Got it..."
I couldn't defy his orders. After he left, I caught my breath. Then silently retrieved the dildo from the drawer and installed it on my luxury chair.
I hiked my skirt and carefully lowered myself onto it.
Squelch—
"Hngt...!"
With the dildo impaling my pussy, I had to calmly sign documents.
Maybe from the beads, my gut rumbled— I desperately needed to shit. But I needed permission to remove them, so I texted.
[...]
No read receipt vanished. No reply.
I plugged in earphones, scrolled for fun YouTube vids to kill time. But cold sweat beaded.
What do I do... Sneak off? No. Get permission from Cheol-ho oppa...
After agonizing, I secretly texted Cheol-ho oppa.
I sighed in relief at oppa's text and headed for the door. Rising from the chair, the dildo popped out with an embarrassing pop! from my pussy. I hid the glistening toy in the drawer like treasure.
"Phew... close call."
I packed dissolving wet wipes, pads, and perfume in a small bag and stepped out. In the stall, I sat, yanked out the anal beads urgently, and relieved myself. Secret: the cum gushed out first.
I meticulously wiped the beads with wet wipes.
"Haa..."
To report my bathroom trip, I snapped a selfie holding the beads and sent it to both men. This was under "bowel training" orders. Pathetically, I had to report every move.
The photos keep piling up... Better to get constipated for a week—no more pics or vids.
I spritzed perfume to mask the smell and waited in the stall till voices quieted. Then hurried back casually.
In the hall, I bumped into Cheol-ho oppa and Guild Master Kang Jin-woo.
"Oh, Sia. Hey."
"Ah, hi."
The guild master looked apologetic.
"Sorry, Sia. Yesterday... I had stuff come up, couldn't walk you home..."
I had no memory of last night, so no clue why he apologized.
"It's fine..."
Why didn't you walk me home? I wanted to resent him, but it was my fault for drinking too much. Couldn't blame him. Did the Association President seduce him? Whatever. We're adults... my bad.
Tell the guild master I'm blackmailed? Right next to his bodyguard-like attendant? No... Not after stamping my pussy on the contract.
"How's the office? I tested stuff myself and stocked the good ones."
"Love it. Thanks for everything."
Top-tier air purifier like Arab royals use, spine-straightening chair, pricey computer—nothing lacking.
"I'm heading to the Hunter Association to discuss that mission I mentioned yesterday."
"Ah, that one."
Infiltrate Artemis?
"Got it. Safe travels."
No whiff of smell or beads detected. Phew... But Cheol-ho oppa turned.
"I gotta talk to Vice Guild Master too."
"With me?"
"Sia? Sure."
Door shut—oppa's face changed.
"Sia. Was gonna let it slide today, but that text... Oppa can't hold back."
"Jeez, please... You're sex-crazed?"
"All guys are. Quick titjob."
"Fine."
I shed my sweater, cupping my breasts.
"No bra slut. Perfume to tempt men?"
"Not like that."
Smooth—he wedged his cock between.
"Then... paizuri service."
"Yeah."
Mwah—♡ Head down first for a cock kiss. Then serviced the shaft nestled in my cleavage.
Does it feel that good? Tits are just...
"Sia, cumming!"
W-wait! In my mouth!
Spurt—splat! Cum shot like a water gun on my nose bridge.
Spurt— Not a water fight, blasting my eye corners.
"Uhuhu..."
"Cumming on my face...?"
"Lick it all up."
"You're awful... Too much."
"Cumming lots means I'm healthy."
Definitely—his cock dwarfed Hyun-woo's, output on another level.
"Haa..."
I scraped the sticky cum from brow, cheek, nose with my index finger, gathering it in my mouth bit by bit.
"While looking here."
His phone?
"D-don't film..."
"Suck my nips?"
"No—nippl—ah!"
He grabbed my tits, sucking my stiff nipples.
"Like a baby..."
Slurp slurp. "No milk, but tasty."
"Sheesh..."
Gathering cum steadily. Addictive musky scent and taste, cheesier than parmesan. Gonna reek of semen soon.
All collected.
"Brew some coffee."
"Mm... mmm..."
"Hold it in your mouth and brew."
I drip-brewed a cup.
"Sia can have a latte too?"
No milk...? I shook my head.
"Spit the gathered cum here."
Oppa held out the cup.
Blub blub— My saliva and cum into the coffee.
"There, semen latte."
Drink semen latte?
"Drink up. Like yesterday's tasty one. What're you waiting for?"
My hand trembled holding the cup. Just let me drink it plain. Why this...
Yesterday, Hyun-woo sir doused my toast and fried eggs with cum, calling it dressing. Said mix cum in food from now on—protein boost, perfect nutrition.
Gulp gulp.
"Tasty?"
My lips pursed.
"I... finished it."
"Lemme see. Who to pick?"
I had authority to form parties for our guild's exclusive gate bid zone. Time to return after long rest. Forming the party sheet... No hesitation, I wrote their names in members.
The rest didn't matter.
"Just one week... endure the blackmail for a mere week..."
A secret I couldn't tell anyone. Secret...? No—someone guarantees secrets!
Dr. Lee Hyun-seong. Consulting him about the blackmail might yield clear answers!
Time to visit the clinic.